Paroles de Volven

Facing the storm by the shore In sacred colours her foremothers wore Calling to the sea the Vardlokkur In ancient tongue that none can understand but her Volva's call Volva bring their messages to me The seed that you will pass on to me I hear the voices from within Old wise one I am bare, I am prepared I'm ready to step inside The circle's closing we hear the chants Magic rhythms seducing us to dance Eyes are closing, what will they see? Lost in the search of ancient dreams and ages yet to come The heat is rising, seething wild Bodies trembling as the earth underneath And when I'm falling into the depths of life Drowning hearts in ecstasy, screaming for the dawn When our souls were young