Restless, dying under the ground,
Rock and soil and heat around.
From there, arise from the dirt,
Bare cascaded form, bringer of worth.
And out of the barren known of waste,
Violent surge, without a haste.
It breathes once more, such viscous red
Soon born before the moonlight stead.
Anew, arise, attend to all,
This challenge world, cannot fall.
And then, to from, beyond the night,
Fire songs, to sing the light.