I've been fire, fed by the four winds   I've been water in the stream   And a drop of dew on the culm   I've been clay in the hands of a potter   I've been rosin of a tree   And a leaf, by the breeze carried away      I've been a child of seven spirits   I've been an eagle in the skies   And the swashing fish in the lough fulgent   I've been a tear in the wind   And a word within paean      I've been a flower on the green pasture   I've been the song of a bird   And the vast roar of a bear   I am a lump of this vivid soil   I'm the brother of the trees   a chthonian lot of this earth      Breathe this dream, and let your soul inhale it!   Bare and naked, let us dance on the meadows      Revel within this nature which we're all a part of. Free this wolf forever!   Free this child! Indui uelui cantla canamos.