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