Like the mountains, like the oceans
Empty room, empty shore
Serene sounds of waves crashing into the stone
Repeating the same melodies I have heard before
For a thousand years or maybe more
I belong to the shore
I belong to the shore
I belong to the Shore
Like the valleys, like the suns
Pouring heat, liquid smoke
Ethereal light blinding me by noon
One foot after the other
Walking until I couldn't feel
Anything
I belong to the hill
I belong to the hill
I belong to the Hill
Eyes almost closed
Guiding myself to the light
Or perhaps the other way around
Burning heaven
Golden clarity
I belong to the sea
I belong to the sea
I belong to the Sea
