And so I stand Upon the hill And so rolls The winds of gods Restless are the winds And as though I am cleansed The winds pass my side With the life of a thousand soldiers' battle chants "Tiu, Teiwaz" Here has it created A new rising entity Possessed by those strong Of complete determination So the winds bring force Force of might and genius To the created rising god children They see all in their eyes All is wiped of haze Fully restored realization This is the meaning of life Brought through the might of rigorous winds