[Lyrics by: Kristensson, Music by: Sjölund]
I heard the last root break,
And the steps nine
I felt the branch that fell
And the slithering snake
Wind from the west - speak
Wind from the east - speak
Wind from the south - speak
Wind from the north - destroy
I saw the wolf coming in the
Light of a burning blade
I embraced the end,
Deep down the buried water
Devoured were the sun,
By birth another was given
A beautiful burning daughter,
Rising proud towards the sky
As the earth trembled,
And the stars they fell
Deep down the buried water,
I shall become the eye
Over the green gra**,
Gods they wander
Are we descendents of them?
Who suffered the flames
And the kingdom of d**h
Or the stillborn of the last breathing two
Them who lived of dew
If so ... I am becoming the eye
Wind from the west - speak
Wind from the east - speak
Wind from the south - speak
Wind from the north - destroy