Naked in midwinter magic   Lies an angel in the snow   The frozen ficure crossed by tracks of wolves   An encounter, symbolic, yet truthfull   With a hungry choir of woods   An agreement immemorial to be born      Dulcet elvenharps from a dryad forest   Accompany all charming tunes   of a sacrament by a campfire   A promise between the tameless   and the one with a tool   Tonight the journey from the cave begins      I want to hunt with the tameless world   I want to learn the wisdom of mountains afar   we will honor the angel in the snow   We will make the streams for allour children flow      Wrapped in furs beneath the nothern lights   From my cave I watch the land untamed   And wonder is some becoming season   will make the angel melt in shame      I want to hunt with the tameless world   I want to learn the wisdom of mountains afar   I want to hunt with the tameless world   I want to learn the wisdom of mountains afar   we will honor the angel in the snow   We will make the streams for all our children flow