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Under the foliage’s shadow

A gravestone is lying

The time struck me

And he took me with him

Blind guardian an Oak

Its roots are my grave

It’s not a prisony

He took me with him

I am the wind into a storm

The first stone of a rockfall

The life’s birth

In the time that dies

I cannot speak

But I feel everything

My skin is rock and earth

And my voice howls

There is nothing alive

But I’ve never

Had so much vitality

There’s no god in heaven

But Nature lives on Earth