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.