Bathory - Mother Earth Father Thunder

My lightning conceived was I
 The stars above became my eyes
 Overgelmer flows in my veins
 My hair the mist across the never ending nameless lake

 By womb of soil, the moist of dew
 Born when sun was high, the day was new
 And the raven soared high up in clear sky
 The lamb will speak to you, when your heart is pure
 And you were made by

 Mother Earth, Father Thunder

 This heart winged, I am eagles son
 Through storm and syite, untouched, it is pounding on
 This sword, forged in fire and ice
 The runes that trail its blade can be seen but by my two eyes

 As if written in the snow, the lies, shall melt away
 By the wheel of sun to cross the sky this day
 Shadows may lay heavy upon the earth
 But the truth, cut deep in stone, will last
 Till the heavens comes tumbling down upon this world

 Mother Earth, Father Thunder