I grieve too far
As you give what's left
The Earth crunches
Beneath the gracious falls
Of clouds to the ground
As I melancholiously wipe
The eyes of the Sun
In me it resides
In power we collide
Behind the wailing sounds
Of the water that gives
Us light
In flames we glow
A bright depth in our eyes
From which the trees
Spring forth
It guides us
Laughing as we grow cold.