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