Текст песни
The view given to me is vast
Seemingly infinite
If there is an end I do not know it
There is no curve of Earth
Just the unending axis that crosses the cradle
Where cardinals are born
And the last frost of winter makes way for the first rose to grow
Hands on the edge of the cliff
Stone texture, awake
Great depths of land, whisper
Here I stand as a stranger
Yet each crack in the earth
I have seen it before
Hear me
Fluttering winds
Renew the breath that I'm made of
I cannot see more
Yet I can see clearly
All things that I have lost
I can now find again
All things that I have lost
I can now find again
My language never heard
My name soon forgotten
Power above, sleeping below
Flawless in design, a shadow
Sun-zealous sky, sidling earth
12389, place of my birth
Hear me
Fluttering winds
Renew the breath I'm made of
(I cannot see more) All things that I have lost
I can now find again
(Yet I can see clearly) All things that I have lost
I can now find again
Sun-zealous sky, sidling earth