My hands filled with magic I wave to a new world I saw a Shaman in the mirror He is perching on the snowy mountains and swimming through the ice cold rivers of Εtautahi
We're Chanting a duo in motion my magician my spirit my mana his cloak covers me in gold
The drums in my heart are deafening we're bound in vines and ruby wood air sails through the gaps her whisper brings birds on the wind To my feet
I am nature I am all Blood bonds and stories I am the clock counting down