Myth of the Cave

Oh We're tying the stars to the mountains
 The mountains to the stars. We are so high
 That we can see beyond the wall of our own horizons
 Waywayah. Waywayah
 Cords that Knot & threads that bind
 Tell the tale of Humankind
 From long ago into future returning
 All wisdoms from lifetimes learnt
 Out of the cave the Shining Ones rise
 A hope awoke in their eyes
 We weave a new myth into the Timelines
 Oh We're tying the stars to the mountains
 The mountains to the stars. We are so high
 That we can see beyond the wall of our own horizons
 Old Basket Maker tends to her net
 Gathering up all the ones who have leapt
 Smooth our way into The Emergence
 Oh I Am who I Am Oh I Am
 Reflecting all that you see I am
 Generosity flows from our hands
 Enough talk now it is time for deeds
 Oh We're tying the stars to the mountains
 The mountains to the stars. We are so high
 That we can see beyond the wall of our own horizons
 Waywayah. Waywayah
 Strip out of any illusionary attire
 Into the smoke of the eucalyptus fire
 Pounding our feet in the rising dust
 In freedom & wonder, Creator we trust
 We restore balance through our reverence of life
 Quivers full of courage & our blood lightening
 Alhamdulillah
 Oh we're tying the stars to the mountains
 The mountains to the stars. We are so high
 That we can see beyond the wall of our own horizons
 Waywayah. Waywayah. Tying the stars to the loom