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.