The battle of the giants was raging   The Earth tried to free from the Ice   Who had taken her to his deadly embrace   And shunned her from all light   The Sun rose and set a million times   In the southern horizon   Before he felt pity for the Earth   Decided to save his beloved one      The warm rays of the Sun laid upon the Earth   Ice began to melt - waters flow   So withdrew the Ice northwards to a land   Where aurora borealis glow   In time were water dried   Still was the Earth desolate   No life, no growth but one tree   Suffering of Ice's winds' hate      Of the seeds of this lonely tree   Grew a forest and another and another   The landscape changed to blue and green   Lakes and forests became brothers   Although winters were cold   The land survived and filled with life   Wolves and bears wandered in woods   Not threatened by spear or knife      At a dawn on a hillside climbed a two-legged creature   Wrapped in a hide and carrying a sharpened bone   He watched the land and its beauty   This was going to be his home...