With my naked feet I found myself going up
To a place that inspires me the maximum
Reliance, a place to go through in solitude,
A place that men says it heals the spirit,
A place to get lost untroubled.
And my journey begins where I still
Can feel the presence of witches and sorcerers
Gathering some midnight in June
With the trees company, ilex and cork oaks,
Busy by rare songs sang in an undertone.
I walk some miles above,
Nearby a flowing azure river.
His water enthralls me and stops my path
For a moment, enough to verify by my gleam
That I don’t know my face.
I begin to change.
Then I continue ahead beside some
Impressive oaks and, after leaving the lane, I walk
Inside the wood following a wild boar’s traces.
I take a look between the branches and
Notice the black smoke’s cloud over me.
Now I feel complete, ready
To reach the submit and fly away.
I go over a dense beech’s forest
When Morou appears before my eyes,
Great temple of stone.
Here I am the Master of the Valley,
I can speak to the old kings of the air,
They accepted helping me in my last travel,
Before the sunset arrives.
By feeding my dreams I can unmask reality,
Last chance for fitting this decadent World.
This is my Land.
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