Ancient Land
Infused with wisdom Organic and pure The waters run through Sediment and sand The air fills our lungs Where the mountains stand For centuries Broken by clenched fists Caressed by gentle hands Destroyers or defenders Of this ancient land
Infused with wisdom Organic and pure The waters run through Sediment and sand The air fills our lungs Where the mountains stand For centuries Broken by clenched fists Caressed by gentle hands Destroyers or defenders Of this ancient land
Man made of stone For those who have shown Sacrifice and bravery Beyond flesh and bone; Eternal heroes Of honor and might We see your faces On sunny days and darkest of nights; Our sisters and brothers Fathers and mothers Remembered together, as one Man made of stone
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