"Hymnen" lyrics

Listen to the birds on the wire as they sing
Listen to the beautiful choir of unclipped wings
They long for spring like a change in the wind
To heal and repair every broken feather
Listen to the birds on the wire as they sing

Hear the sound of warm blooded horses as they flee
Wild and black they're bodies beneath the forest trees
They run in freedom with tireless power
Run til the sunrise the first born hour
Hear the sound of warm blooded horses as they flee

Hmmm...