Naked in midwinter magic
Lies an angel in the snow
The frozen figure
crossed by tracks of wolves
An encounter symbolic yet truthful
With a hungry choir of wolfs
An agreement immemorial
to be born
Dulcet elvenharps from a dryad forest
Accompany all charming tunes
Of a sacrament by a campfire
A promise between the tameless
And the one with a tool
Tonight the journey
from the cave begins
I want to hunt with the
tameless world
I want to learn the wisdom of
mountains afar
We will honor the angel
in the snow
We will make the streams for
all the children flow
Wrapped in furs
beneath the northern lights
From my cave I watch the land untamed
And wonder if some becoming season
Will make the angel melt
in shame
I want to hunt with the
tameless world
I want to learn the wisdom of
mountains afar
I want to hunt with the
tameless world
I want to learn the wisdom of
mountains afar
We will honor the angel
in the snow
We will make the streams for
all the children flow