I am the wind that blows over the sea
 I am the wave of the ocean
 I am the murmur of the billows
 I am the ox of the [bad word] 
 I am a vulture on the rock
 I am a ray of the sun
 I am the fairest of plants
 I am a wild boar in valour

 [bad word] with me, I'll show you eternity
 This magical ring, it holds the key to everything
 Our faerie land, the forests and mountains you see
 Created by magic, cast from the Gods and the Sidhe
 I am a salmon in the water
 I am a lake in the plain
 I am the craft of the artificer
 I am a word of science
 I am the god that creates
 In the head of man the fire of thought
 I am the spear-point cast in battle
 I am the [bad word]  I am the God

 [bad word] with me, I'll show you eternity
 This magical ring, it holds the key to everything
 Our faerie land, the forests and mountains you see
 Who shows the place where the sun goes to rest if not I?