AmorphisSeparated

From trails of wolves
From paths of bruin
From fen-depths and mountain winds
Raised into the light I was
Separated apart I was
I am of air
I am water
I am of fire
And earth I am
The lore of air
The water’s wisdom
Fire aware
The memory of earth
Upon my birth I understood
The spirits of matter
And their alliance
In spatterns of liquid iron
Separated apart I was
Separated I was
Apart I was
In a flash of light
A crash of storm
I was called there
Among all the greatest
Where light was curved
Into an arc
I was made real
Constructed of gods
To north, south, east and west
The spirit of air to quarters four
She was my mother
Heavy with wind
Swelled from the sea
Separated I was
Apart I was
From chaos of matter restored I was
Brought to the essence of creation
To red, black and white
To milk iron and steel
The lights of chaos
They have transformed
Into a precise spark
The spark of my mind
The sounds disruptive
Into distant singing
I can hear them through waters