Pagan Purity

One with the earth, pave my way through the green

From above I stare down at (the) crowds

There by the oaks, I'll honour the roots and the clouds

With trembling hands I feel my pure life deep within

deep, deep colour of the leaves awakes me

Deep, deep colour of the sky:

Then all the fowls stay silent

And the leaves end their fall

Suddenly I realise

The earth is breathing with me and I cry...

she is now my beloved bride

I am one, sole inheritance and yield

To myself the pageantry of being lonely,

I'm fit to be called a son of the minority,

Glad to be seen as an offkey in thy foreseen tune!

fathomless wailing of the wind awakes me

It takes me up into the sky:

Then all the fowls stay silent

And the leaves end their fall

Suddenly I realise

The earth is breathing with me and I cry :

Besieged by the boundless grandeur of these

greenclad heaths

Could I swallow deep within of Mother Nature's seed

Branches pleached and berried bushes and that lonely tree

To this oak wood I bestow my PAGAN PURITY!

One with the earth pave my way through the green

...from above I stare down at crowds

By the oaks I'll honour the roots

...from above I stare down at crowds

Besieged by the boundless grandeur of these

greenclad heaths

Could I swallow deep within of Mother Nature's seed

Branches pleached and berried bushes and that lonely tree

To this oak wood I bestow my PAGAN PURITY!