Up on the top slope of the outcrop
Up on the highest rock of the mountain
I climbed its back on all fours
For the spirit of the forest, for those who whisper
A scream now rises from a torn throat
A cry from heaven, only the forest listen
A scream now rise from the severed mind
Now hear, now understand
The elk old man, he spoke to me
About the passage of time without the paths of the moon
The birds of the forest have sung of life and happiness
In the time of ancient dawn's blushing
I have found truth in the song of twigs
I have found wisdom in the movement of the winds
My cry now echoes between heath and pine
I found truth in the song of twigs
A cry now rise from a torn throat
A cry to heaven, only the forest listen
A cry now rise from a severed mind
Now hear, now understand
Now hear, now understand
Now hear, now understand
Now hear, now understand
Now hear, now understand
I found truth in the song of twigs
I lusted for wisdom in the course of the winds
My cry now echoes between the rock and pine
I found truth in the song of twigs

KORREKTUREN ÃœBERMITTELN