The first and elemental flesh
Both man and woman falls awake
From void and darkness, frost, and flame
From sleeping Ymir, a word to make
The wordless voice, the scream, the howl
Pure essence fills new earth and sky
Ancestral form of myth and legend
Giants, gods to glorify
Father, mother to them all
The bleak betrayal come to pass
As daughters, sons bad families
Are cut from stone to break like glass
I dream of spaces, emptiness
Deserts golden, endless dome
Dome of blue with white cloud scudding
Folded origami home
Home to all creations
Vistas of foreign lands, we conjure ghosts
Of pre-birth state, primal recall
The calm amongst the heavenly hosts
