Mont Blanc Providence Crow

Munin, memory of Odin:

Destiny's observer in the Midgard of men

The Providence Crow knows who you are

He cries from Mont Blanc to the Midgard of men

You saw me on the chimney of the sinking ship

You heard my hoarse cries by the bed of the sick

You can tell where I am by the sound of the whip

Every palce I visit the fog of misery lies thick

I am Destiny's Bird, the Providence Crow

From my Mont Blanc to your Humanity Low

I observe your crimes and all that go wrong

In Harmonia Universali, this is your song

Once you lived in the caves and under the trees

Hidden in a house, now you cannot freeze

Remember I know you as the animal you are

Cutlery and clothes only make a monkey star

I am Destiny's Bird, the Providence Crow

From my Mont Blanc to your Humanity Low

I observe your crimes and all that go wrong

In Harmonia Universali, this is your song

I can give you Wisdom, Beauty and Power

Turn you into a robot or make you a flower

But I prefer you just the way you are

A smartly dressed criminal, a singing monkey star

I am Destiny's Bird, the Providence Crow

From my Mont Blanc to your Humanity Low

I observe your crimes and all that go wrong

In Harmonia Universali, this is your song