All These Willed

Song Length 3:59 Genre Folk - Contemporary

Lyrics

All These Willed

A plain is the hill
After the wind.
A mountain is the earth
After it has spilled.
The sea is an expanse
That rolls 'til fulfilled.
The sky is a carrier
Of all these willed.

We walk on the flatland,
A wandering released,
Breathing in time,
Exhaling our reach.
Where do we go?
Where have we been?
We journey on landscapes
Revealing our deep.

We live for industry.
And beg for relief.
We give to the dying,
And kill for belief.
We come together
In time of need,
And turn on each other
For want and greed.

I stand transfixed,
In the world steeped.
I am transformed
In the world's keep.
Core of fire,
Edge of sea.
Consuming pyre
Unearths a release.

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