I watch minutes grow to hours, and how seasons builds the ages,



every winter dies in sunlight, only to be born again



and the rainfall feeds the forests while the lightning strikes the trees



turning giants into dust fertile ashes on the ground







i see them going down to the water



where they embrace the silent waves



slowly they're swallowed by the water



and their breath ascending to the sky







i see them now floating in the water



carried away, carried away







i see wasteland turn into gardens watching oceans giving birth



to fragile little creatures born to grow and multiply



and the children of the children of the firstborn claims the land



building fences for protection from their brothers greedy grasp







i watch kingdom rise and crumble and the nations come and go



only new names for the same things once the limits has been reached



now i see them lose their intrest in trhe deeds that have been done



and the wisdom that's been found, as they return whence they came