.



naked winds blow !

We ( the dying

Children of dying Man )

up in barren hills

Looking for shelter in


Ancient caves

)(


trying to remember

What we need to know

//

To survive  ?

To find joy ?

Simply to breed ?

)(

Looking to understand

Some basic things

)(

Trying to stop the massive pain

That is killing us all

••

We gather together sometimes

Hoping next time will be better

And we won't come to war

•

Something about love ?

No one knows anymore


;:;


I speak softly

( if ill at ease )


  •


Come


Let us try again


To create each other from out the chaos

And suffering

Come

Listen


As I try to recall your true names

As we try to become

Human beings again


.