Of Fire, Wind Wisdom کے بول

The endless knot the holy grove The threshold the place beyond I enter, like a newborn child Embracing the eternal Like a consuming fire The knowledge grows When it's cleft Though still patchworked Yet flooding The creating touch Washing away the vile Into the sacred grove I drown The endless knot Draws me into The fire of hearts, the place beyond Then I'll be born Embracing the ancient While trees gently whisper Those intimate Longed-for words The greet wheel Is still revolving With untouchable sovereignty So invulnerable Naked spirit Bare Into the sacred grove I drown The endless knot Draws me into The fire of hearts, the place beyond Then I'll be renewed Spirit