I was born in a deep forest

I wish I could live here all my life

I am made from stones and roots

My home, these woods and roads

All my life I loved this sound

Of the woods all around

Eagle flies where the wind blows free

Journey is my destiny

Ragged trousers, rucksack in my back

Narrow road behind me

I never look back

Long way is in the past

As in front of me

Hunger keeps me going

I don't care where it leads

Fire burns under my feet

Journey men pleasure and destiny

Sky is black, stars shows me the way

Moon whispered how to keep my faith