Immrama

I have seen through the mirror of the lake
I touch the soil for my Mother Earth
I Burn the plants to the grand Fire
The Holy Winds — My father Air
Into the Mirror of Water
I am travelling looking for my destiny
The incense burns, I fly insane
I’m looking for the visions of the land of the free
Oh! Great Mother Dana, please guide me
Blees my long way, look after me
I’ll thank you eternally!
The Moon arises in the Sky
tells me that I must stop now
My body is weak, I drink the wine
I can’t remember what I saw
Oh! Great Mother Dana, please guide me
Blees my long way, look after me
I’ll thank you eternally!
Ah Immrama!