Stonelands

Lyrics

Lungs filled with air Along the southern pass Trapped deep in the wildwood Boots grip soil, turning earth And we finally feel it As the rings of trees tell: We are here How long you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, y-you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you Lungs filled with air Along the southern pass Trapped deep in the wildwood Boots grip soil, turning earth And we finally feel it As the rings of trees tell: We are here We are home