Majestic oak eternal light,
golden leaves that touch the skies,
roots as deep as the memory
of the earth.
You have seen men and soldiers,
pa**ing under your shade.
Ages and blood, fire and ice,
but still you stand
Forever, breathing, the song of the earth,
wisdom in your shade I breathe.
As I lay amidst your leaves
my soul drifts away
to a timeless realm and space
primordial sense of life.
I am part of the whole,
and the whole I will return,
in every living thing I breathe,
singing the song of the earth.
Forever, breathing, the song of the earth,
Wisdom, in your shade I breathe.