One day I stood with my back to the wind And the rain fell down Raised my fist to the cobalt sky And called to the Gods ...Where are you?
I stood in the stream with cold clear water Rushing around me Cold stone underfoot And called again to the Gods ...Where are you?
I sat in the forest clearing Surrounded by wood and leaf A Raven watched my every move I could feel my heartbeat Thundering Deep within my veins
I set foot on foreign land Held my brothers and sisters to me And saw the same questions in them Yet when I clasped their hands I felt their Blood beneath mine I had found my answer