"I dreamt of how it came to me After vanquishing a headsman Intruders fell before me!
Weapon, sceptre, power of my clan
I was sent across the mountain A lone journey I knew well. To trade with kinsmen in the northern glen, With gifts, arrow shafts and tales to tell"
Man from the ice - Alpine Warrior When will the truth come to light - ancient wanderer?
"Alone upon the highest peak, I ate my last meal by the fire To me the Gods are trying to speak, as men I knew climbed higher, Five-thousand years I spent beneath the frost Until I was found and freed My scattered ions watched, angry and lost They dragged my body from its frozen tomb
All those ages ago, I would lie in sacred ground Back in the earth to which all are bound." (Sharon Talbot)
Inspired by the life of "Ötzi", the man from the iceTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.