[Verse 1] I walk where moss drinks morning rain Through elder trees and shadowed grain The roots beneath, they call my name In whispered tongue, both wild and plain [Chorus: Voice of the Land] Oh sing, old stone, and echo sky Let rivers speak and crows reply For I am born of soil and stream A part of earth, a breathing dream [Verse 2] The wind rolls down from mountain’s brow She weaves her song through bending bough And in her voice, the time unwinds Like water threading ancient lines [Chorus: Voice of the Land] Oh sing, old stone, and echo sky Let rivers speak and crows reply For I am born of soil and stream A part of earth, a breathing dream [Bridge: Hallowed Silence] The deer may watch, the hawk may cry The world turns slow beneath the sky No king, no crown, no steel decree Can bind the heart that wanders free [Verse 3] The moon will rise, the hills will glow With fires lit in windswept woe But still the forest hums her tune By birch and thorn and silver moon [Chorus: Voice of the Land] Oh sing, old stone, and echo sky Let rivers speak and crows reply For I am born of soil and stream A part of earth, a breathing dream [Outro: Fade Into Fern] So lay me down where moss runs deep And let the roots my story keep I’ll rest in song, in stone, in tree— The land, the land will carry me
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