Mist covered mountains
Are home now to me
Blue eyes and brown hair
The heart strings
So free
Prismatic Marvels
Baptisms of fire
Emotive yet solid
It’s now where I be
The years have passed quickly
Age takes a stand
The melody wings through the mountains
All grand
Dire straits ne’er forgotten
The spiralling whine
We all were once brothers
Born of the divine.