Becoming the Storm

Out of skull in a winter haze Shaman vapor cements once again to guide me Through winds of escape I felt it first in the locking of my body Frozen yet shifting a new life In Ice I'll return with a stone An alchemical piece of sky I died to obtain An antidote found only in the ether Of blizzard greys This stone will rest on all our hearts In order to survive In Ice Transforming into something unknown Primal Ascent A union, a secret, a tradition Buried in ice