upp pa hallens oversta back
upp pa bergets hogsta sten
jag klattrat dess rygg pa alla fyra
ett skrik nu stiga fran sargad strupe
ett skrik nu stiga fran skuret sinne
om tidevarv utan manens stigar
skogens faglar sjungit liv och lycka
i fornfamnad morgonrodnads stund
jag funnit sanning i kvistars sang
jag lystrat visdom i vindars gang
mitt skri nu eka mellar hall och fura
jag funnit sanning i kvistars sang
ett skrik nu stiga fran sargad strupe
ett skrik nu stiga fran skuret sinne
jag funnit sanning i kvistars sang
jag lystrat visdom i vindars gang
mitt skri nu eka mellan hall och fura
jag funnit sanning i kvistars sang
up on the topmost peak of the cliff
up on the highest stone of the mountain
i climbed its side on all four
for the ghosts of the forest
a scream now stem from a mangled throat
a scream now stems from cleansed soul
of time without the moon rising
the birds of the forest sing life and luck
in the early moment embraced by the ancient
i found truth in the singing of branches
i heard wisdom in trails of the wind
now my scream echoes among rocks and trees
i found truth in the singing of branches
a scream now stems from a mangled throat
a scream now stems from a cleansed soul
i found truth in the singing of branches
i heard wisdom in trails of the wind
now my scream echoes among rocks and trees
i found truth in the singing of branches