Myth of the Cave

Oh We're tying the stars to the mountains The mountains to the stars. We are so high That we can see beyond the wall of our own horizons Waywayah. Waywayah Cords that Knot & threads that bind Tell the tale of Humankind From long ago into future returning All wisdoms from lifetimes learnt Out of the cave the Shining Ones rise A hope awoke in their eyes We weave a new myth into the Timelines Oh We're tying the stars to the mountains The mountains to the stars. We are so high That we can see beyond the wall of our own horizons Old Basket Maker tends to her net Gathering up all the ones who have leapt Smooth our way into The Emergence Oh I Am who I Am Oh I Am Reflecting all that you see I am Generosity flows from our hands Enough talk now it is time for deeds Oh We're tying the stars to the mountains The mountains to the stars. We are so high That we can see beyond the wall of our own horizons Waywayah. Waywayah Strip out of any illusionary attire Into the smoke of the eucalyptus fire Pounding our feet in the rising dust In freedom & wonder, Creator we trust We restore balance through our reverence of life Quivers full of courage & our blood lightening Alhamdulillah Oh we're tying the stars to the mountains The mountains to the stars. We are so high That we can see beyond the wall of our own horizons Waywayah. Waywayah. Tying the stars to the loom