Wind to the town is blowing
Directing the waves to the sand
The crown on the valley is glowing
Reflecting the fire on the land
Over the shoreline it lingers
Hearing the ocean's roar
Touching the trees with its fingers
Seeing the shadows of war
When the stream runs down in the pouring rain
Joining the crest to the sea
They say the gods will unite again
How can they not be free
How can they not be free
Up to the sky it races
Lifting the birds with its wing
Knowing the valley it graces
Was once such a living thing
Down to the heart of creation
Feeling the mountain burn
It whispers a short invocation
May the clouds return
For the stream runs down in the pouring rain
Joining the crest to the sea
They say the gods will unite again
How can they not be free
How can they not be free
When the stream runs down in the pouring rain
Joining the crest to the sea
They say the gods will unite again
How can they not be free
How can they not be free