Текст песни Teiwaz - Роща Друидов

Harmony of sleeping forest
Reigned in the smell of needles
Silence of gray sky
As if gods visited here.

Trees, under the wind swaying
The trunks will fasten the story
About the days when it all started
Which does not exist.

I reached the cradle of the balance
I found the source of the beginning
On the mysterious grove of druids
I go in search of the ideal.

I'm in contact with the consciousness
Infinitely wise forest.
And I am illiterate to Poznan
Continuous life of the process.

I know, we are part of each other,
In me, too, the juices are moving
And in me the magic force
Failure woven trails.