A prayer, old as a thousand of generations is spoken in the dark. A prayer to Mother Earth and Father Sky, to the ancestors and to everything what is, if standing, crawling, walking, flying - growing or dying. A prayer to bring us back, deep in the womb of mother earth to be purified and reborn. A prayer for all of us and our relations to be healed and to be in harmony with the cycles of life, with god and goddess nature and their beings in between.