Wrap us in silk, wrap us in wood
From the quiet womb, to mountains in the sky
Warn us of love, betray us from death
Velia Ta Metis
We lose ourselves but find it all
We are the ones that feel the fall
Life is a favor we give to all
We are the ones that never stay
Velia Ta Metis
Tears save us from the divine lack of words
We are but sheep among the herds
Vast fields of moon, hills of shade
From the cradle to enslaved
Free your mind, hear the world
Velia Ta Metis
Our hearts tell us we live still
Like a man upon the hill
The low was brought
But our hearts tell us, we are alive still
Velia Ta Metis
