Hail to the Nature!

Ruler of the Ocean,
Master of the Sky,
Lend me two more options
As two gods on high.

Find me new disorder,
Watch as I will shine
Mending all the rotten,
Shifting the proscribed.

High Lord in the Forest,
I won't ask you twice,
Lend me one more lore, please,
Powers three combine.

I will heal the fractures,
Which I'll find on Earth -
Wounds of all the Nature,
Grow new leaves and furs.

If I don't find proper
Ways to change the world
I shall use the Water,
And the Wind, and Rock.

So I will succeed in
Summoning the last.
He's a total warlord,
Monarch of the past.

He's the Fire, flaming
Far deep underground.
He will scorch the failures
Hardest to be found.

With these four of powers
I will pursue all
Hagridden shortcomings,
Kingdoms of the fall.

Hail thee, Mother Nature!
I am your knightrider,
Preacher for the captured,
Praising thee in light.

Hail ye, Gods of Nature!
Honestly I speak,
We will heal the fractures,
I will set the peace.