One day I stood with my back to the wind and the rain fell down
Raised my fist to the cobalt sky and called to the Gods... where are you?

I stood in the stream with cold clear [bad word] around me
Cold stone underfoot and called again to the Gods... where are you?

I sat in the forest clearing, surrounded by wood and leaf
Raven watched my every move
I could feel my heartbeat thundering
Deep within my veins

I could feel my heartbeat thundering
Deep within my veins

I set foot on foreign land, held my brothers and sisters to me 
And saw the same questions in them
Yet when I clasped their hands I felt their blood beneath mine
I had found my answer