Arise

Arise from the mountain As you listen to the wisdom of the waters of the fountain In thy fountain river purity is the captain The trees and the rocks are made alive by the marine So what's your story You in the midst of what's holy Holiness in serving Mankind are patients to be made sacred in this land Mother creature awaits in patience To uphold children of the nature to be spotless Caves with written old patterns Lions loosing audacity of devouring the chosen ones A cleansing from the crown of my head to the soles of my feet I praise the ancient one