From here we see the edge of the world and the stars' bright mystery
It's so clear deep in the spark of our eyes reflecting to shine free
We breathe with the wind
Long light sharp like the edge of a blade
Breaks apart across the green field
Dark night wild with the mystery we've made
And all the shapes that lie sleeping concealed
Brave blood strong like the string of the bow and the arm of the ancient
Great words told so the children will grow as true as the arrow