The Summerland

Trodden is the earth around the base
I have wandered in the gloom among the sprits there
May I be given freedom in the end
As I rest upon the mound, such beauty I hae found

Trodden is the earth around the base
I have wandered in the gloom among the sprits there
May I be given freedom in the end
Be given freedom in the end

Searching for the spark within humanity
To revive the dying earth and save us from ourselves
When I walk upon earth's flesh and bone once more
I will look up to the sun, the battle's almost won