Saddle Mountain
Celebrate the heavens
Given back to man-upon-the-earth
Here, I saw my saddle mountain
Folded on the hills and the valleys
Oh, God, how everything froze
And I could see for just one moment
All worlds, an endless chord
A glorious pattern halfway woven
Celebrate the open plains
A broken gate, and empty hands
Valleys fled from cold to green
And I could see the sea again
Oh, God, how everything froze
And I could see for just one moment
Forward, an endless chord
That glorious pattern halfway woven
