Eluveitie - Primordial Breath The calling wind on my face Waving from the summoning of giants That heals my soul The virile fragrance of alpine tor The blowing breath of this fold That dreams me Pervading every single nook of existence Veidon anatlā Trireinos koilon monis pantos Volevos kaion moricus Ni têrsos tenkos sves nāus-anatia In litaviā votno-ûrā Mê anatlō Qe tebō lama deivos skver-ollos [English translation:] Mumbling breath Flowing through the loins of my pain Plashing at the havens Of homeless sailors Mooring their soulships at the urgrounds shore I breathe in And touch the hand of the all-pervading Laden with the burden of this life The barque sails through endless waters Deep and dark Yet gestated pristinely and free Escorting to the biding warmth Of the womb "I'm a bard do you not vouchsafe my secrets to slaves I am a guide a judge if you sow you will labour" http://rockerek.hu/