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