Forever the long songs sing
For the long days of time and on
With the sorrow and pain
As the light may break through the fateful darkness
As the sound of the wind carry onward
Never for greave of the end
As the joy of future may come
Harmony sweeping away from the hatred
As the trees may dance and sway
With the thought of all
As nothing to end may come
With the souls of the earth arising
Sweeping through the sanctuary of harmony
With none but what to see
For the dawns may shape
And consume the light
While the will may fight back to release it once more
Snows of the sky blanket the earth
Capturing the life once held by its grasp
Until the sun may release it as well to continue
Before the next may come
For the time of all
And the sanctuary were the sun may illuminate,
The sanctuary were all may pass
To be protected from the sadness that may engulf
To wash away it all
New days to come
As they arrive carried by the breeze
To start again in changes that may continue to...
Renew, Grow, Prosper, Die, Begin again
And form with every moment taken place by its movement
For there will never be something which shall stay
Same, Different,
Or become the same as before
Move on to the dreams ahead
To prosper in the light
Rather than the darkness