From The Bosom Of Oblivion – Cales – letras

Through oblivion I have been travelling for hundreds of yearsHidden from your sightPassing your fates.Born by the night darkInto the deeps of blinding darknessI penetrate everything.I was a pool hidden in a thicket,A spring breeze and a winter windstorm, too.I guard worlds spun of dreamsBeyond levels of double truthsUnder the signs of ogam.It is me who rides on the saddled time.