Whispers of the wind in the morning
The howling of wolves to the Moon
Water from the Sky to the deep roots
There's a miniature World to observe
After the clouds, the storm
Another ring in the tree wood
Another spring is passing by
Nothing ever stops and Nature never rests
In this Game of Birth and Death
(There is no end)
Everything mutates and everyone will change
It's a reel of the Earth 'round the sun
Everything is One
Whirling of the leaves in the dark night
From dust to a new being again in silence
Life in Her mysterious ways
Now gives and now sets us asleep
After the storm the cold
Another offspring sees bright light
Another Winter shows the white
Far, no matter how far you run
She finds you
We can't choose who lives and dies today
She is the one to decide this
(Nothing ever stops)
