Heirs of beast Wild blood underneath They float By tide of the seasons They have no master Nor they have no servants Their world is free of grief Their world is not for us to see Creatures of the woods Follow the moon Mother earth Their gargantuan god Time has no measure It's meaningless Their world is free of grief Their world is not for us to see Inside of my soul You will always be Inside of inside of Inside of me You take you take me To the other places The other the other Inside of me