The Dogma - The Nature and the Icelander lyrics

So many miles, I came from the North So many years without an answer Can't find a place to live on my own A shelter from the bale of living The fire is melting the frozen ground I moved across the edge of the world No human being beheld these places The whole of my life I've been running from thee To find myself before the mother Like a squirrel in the rattlesnake's jaws A tale without any grace, out of light This is fortune of human kind Fighting to live, crying to survive "We're just a drop in the sea of your reign With our tears you feed your creatures Now tell me please what nobody said Who likes to spin this wheel of sorrow? And takes delight from your pain" A tale without any grace, out of light This is fortune of human kind Fighting to live, crying to survive