Seems to me that something new is rising from the deepest blue Enough to shake the timbers of the ages Seems to me that something true is fighting forth and pushing through Enough to break the spell to save us Oh I am never letting go Oh I am never letting go Oh I am never letting go Oh I am never letting go To the land and to the sea To the light inside of me To the fragments ever calling To the hand that ploughs the earth To the leader of the search To the shackles ever falling Oh the land Oh the land Seems to me that something yearns, restless in its feasting world Ancients rites for modern fights united Seems to me that something turns, crippled lines emerge uncurled Into sight into mind unbinded Oh I am never letting go Oh I am never letting go Oh I am never letting go Oh I am never letting go To the land and to the sea To the light inside of me To the fragments ever calling To the hand that ploughs the earth To the leader of the search To the shackles ever falling Oh the land Oh the land Seems to me that something near reaches out for us to hear Seems to me the path will clear, disillusion disappear Oh I am never letting go Oh I am never letting go Oh I am never letting go Oh I am never letting go Oh I am never letting go Oh I am never letting go Oh I am never letting go Oh I am never letting go