Primordial Breath
The calling wind on my face
Waving from the summoning of giants
That heals my soul
The virile fragrance of alpine tor
The blowing breath of this fold
That dreams me
Pervading every single nook of existence
Veidon anatl
Trireinos koilon monis pantos
Volevos kaion moricos
Ni t rsos tenkos sves n us-anatia
In litavi votno- r
M anatl
Qe teb lama deivos skver-ollos
Qe teb lama deivos m anatl
Laden with the burdens of this life
The barque sails through endless waters
Deep and dark
Yet gestated pristinely and free
Escorting to the biding warmth
Of the womb