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