in litavi votno r m anatl the calling wind on my face waving from the summoning of giants that heals my soul the virile fragrance of alpine tor the blowing breath of this fold that dreams me pervading every single nook of existence veidon anatl trireinos koilon monis pantos volevos kaion moricus ni trsos tenkos sves nus anatia in litavi votno r m anatl  the burden of this life the barque sails through the endless waters deep and dark gestated pristinely and free escorting to the biding warmth of the womb pervading every single nook of existence veidon anatl trireinos koilon monis pantos volevos kaion moricus ni trsos tenkos sves nus anatia in litavi votno r m anatl i am a bard do not vouchsafe forsake my secrets to slaves a guide a judge if you saw you ll labor veidon anatl trireinos koilon monis pantos volevos kaion moricus ni trsos tenkos sves nus anatia in litavi votno r m anatl veidon anatl trireinos koilon monis pantos volevos kaion moricus ni trsos tenkos sves nus anatia in litavi votno r m anatl1