Creator Of Life Fire in the Air

In the morning mist — invisible fire
A scent awakens my eternal desire
Winds are dancing in forests of pine
Magic breathing, a whisper divine



Wild citrus bursts in the cold night air
A flash of spice, wild freedom everywhere
Amber and woods in a passionate chase
In a swirling waltz, they vanish, no trace



Raise your spirit high — let the fire ignite
Through the mist and the storms, we shine so bright
Where fragrance lingers, hope never dies
In this dance of aromas, our soul truly flies



A drop of myrrh, a fleeting secret spell
Resins and flowers, in midnight they swell
New day’s awakening, old shadows are gone
With every breath, the courage moves on



Notes of memory, burning like desire
Through the storm and the ash — ascending higher
Let the perfume’s song carry us away
To a world where the wild hearts stay


Raise your spirit high — let the fire ignite
Through the mist and the storms, we shine so bright
Where fragrance lingers, hope never dies
Bound by the blaze of scent in the northern sky