From trails of wolves   From paths of bruin   From fen-depths and mountain winds   Raised into the light I was   Separated apart I was      I am of air   I am water   I am of fire   And earth I am      The lore of air   The water’s wisdom   Fire aware   The memory of earth      Upon my birth I understood   The spirits of matter   And their alliance   In spatterns of liquid iron   Separated apart I was      Separated I was   Apart I was      In a flash of light   A crash of storm   I was called there   Among all the greatest      Where light was curved   Into an arc   I was made real   Constructed of gods      To north, south, east and west   The spirit of air to quarters four   She was my mother   Heavy with wind   Swelled from the sea      Separated I was   Apart I was      From chaos of matter restored I was   Brought to the essence of creation   To red, black and white   To milk iron and steel      The lights of chaos   They have transformed   Into a precise spark   The spark of my mind   The sounds disruptive   Into distant singing   I can hear them through waters