From the most perverted lineage I came
The most deplorable worthless being
I lift my essence towards the heights
Just to see myself as a tiny dot in the dust

Ashes of dead stars that originated life
Among the lands of their creation I descend
To the elementals I shout and in detail I observe
Every stealth, every sign

At the distant distance observed by static silhouettes
Hearing the interaction between
The whistle of the wind and the grinding of the trees
Little drops in the mist sliding through my face
The moisty smell of the ground besot the clarity of my mind
That harmonic noise of the water crashing against rocks
Standing where chaotic currents collide
Before the euphoric anger
And the aggressive behavior of nature itself

May the beasts roar and the trees dance
May the wind stir strongly all through the earth
May the sacred mountains awaken their dead

And take away this human smell

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