2009 cikisli amorphis in harika albumune adini veren harika sarkisi
inside this nonexistence
i know very clearly
the directions, all the points
of every potential quarter
i forge my wisdom
into an arc surrounding all
i forge my heartbeat
to a dome all heavens wide
i know the sun and the moon
the names of stars
their movement and purpose
i mark the place of polaris on these impossible heights
i forge the horizons
i craft them for flowing blood
i forge the places
precise for sivler, precise for gold
in solitude, i measure out
the range of barren lands
i drain unto the nothingness
the intersecting curves
i look at all directions
i look at one clear point
i see them all come together
i see into the heart
this here is my place, it is my work
i was made the maker of the sky
i am the maker of the sky
i am the forger of the arc
