I am running through the plain of erratic rocks Behind of me only a wake of restlessness And the shade of the Cross That Cross brought by men that they disdain the nature The things and beauty of creator Judging me heretical This Is my faith My roots My divine flame Borned By seed of the ground I shall return I feel the river flow and to sing the wind among the leaves While the sovereign moon observes us Waiting for the birth of new day I live dancing with nature's rhythms Deifying the creatures that give me Their life sacrificing itself in me For me they are gods No I can't believe That your lord Wants our death 'Cause he's sacrificed for men! Lost in dawn I feel the dew feeds the ground My spirit is cradled in embrace of mother earth The ancient Oak is risen austere In front of me Whispering to my heart "You are my son!" Yes my god your true son am I Son! Son of earth... of heart and sky! Over the madness of men I'll go Searching always the way of truth With gods of earth in my flesh With god of sky in my soul I shall still carved stones I shall still read the stars I shall still have signs of blue Into the battle Take my land Quarter my flesh But you won't have My abnegation