arkness over bright hills,
A great wind and deep silence
A trembling in the earth
And breathless, proud
I stand on the cliff,
Eyes open.
And fire from heaven falls:
A sound of the earth breaking,
Incandescent crash.
arkness over bright hills,
A great wind and deep silence
A trembling in the earth
And breathless, proud
I stand on the cliff,
Eyes open.
And fire from heaven falls:
A sound of the earth breaking,
Incandescent crash.