Celebrate the heavens Given back to manupontheearth Here, I saw my saddle mountain Folded on the hills and the valleys Oh, God, how everything froze And I could see for just one moment All worlds, an endless chord A glorious pattern halfway woven Celebrate the open plains A broken gate, and empty hands Valleys fled from cold to green And I could see the sea again Oh, God, how everything froze And I could see for just one moment Forward, an endless chord That glorious pattern halfway woven
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