On a mountain high, i behold the sky and the vast clouds
Clouds that travel far and wide across the lands
Winds kissing my cheeks
Urging brighter times to arrive

On a mountain high i behold trees standing guard
Guarding the lands of men long lost
Leaves fall to the soil, embracing sleep
Tears leave my eyes, feeling the closeness

On a mountain high i behold Mother Sun
Arriving for her children, our kinship still strong
Birds chirp in the distant horizon
Hope might not be lost after all