Lores Of The Mist

I wanted to see the moonTouch the heaven's roofMore to know than I knewMy soul escaped from the WolfMáttaráhku kept her ownMother Earth gave my skiesShe brathed out my soulMore I see as one who fliesMy kinsman the waterDeepriver my brotherMy sister the Moonlightmother Mist of the nightTimes to come she knowsLightning stroke her soulEyes as blue as the rainShe is the Thunder's maidAs a raven in the skiesI saw the mighty StormSaw Seita throw his spearsThe Thunder spoke with roarHis arms arose like wavesInto holy Ánar lake"As I have took ten lives,one gifted-one I'll make!"He looked over earthgroundHe sought a place all dayA water woumb he foundOn his sacrificial bayWith a witchcraft she was blessedOn a poor fisherman's boatWith the spirits she was dressedI was silenced with an oath