Masters of rain and storm
Gather your council
Forge the mist
Shed your icy tears
God of thunder
Wield your hammer
Rainbow and storm cloud

Take passage
Lord of the wind and snow
Draw your blade of ice
Smite the mountain
Spirit of the thaw
Your rushing streams brood the seeds
Summon the ground to churn below

Quickening
Destined to crack far beneath
Rumbling, climbing, alive
God of the mountain
Don your green garb
Your fading silver reign has ended