I ride through day and night Listen wind, they art my fellows Eternally am looking for the Inside my heart The yearning grows I rode through the forest of images Over have I But it seems they the sky Run through meadows so lonely Wrestled up streams clean My lips art so cold Where is the tongue that the ice and snow? grief is infinite Where are art thou who heals my wounds? I ride through and dark skies Crystal wind bring me fellows Eternally I am looking for the eye The palace of the earth