Kings of the land
Are weak before the seas
And rising storms
Wisdom can fade
And towers fall

We look at the same stars
Walk the same paths
Leave only a trace
And just for a while


We wait for the ebbing tide
And try to make for common ground
Ahead of the dying light
We look to find a way back home

Out on the edge
Seeking a path
There are no gods here
Only us

Fly before the storm
Racing for the shore
No safe harbour near
Nowhere left to hide
Find a course to take them home
Work together
Stand together
Not alone
They are not alone

Old man of the sea
Rising from the deep
Summoning the waves
Calling out their names
Running from an angry god
Lead them home
Bring them home
They are not alone
Not alone

At a place where the waves meet the shore
Raise a tower
And send light over the sea
Mark the land with unshakable spires
Make a harbour
For travellers
And for strangers

Keepers of the light
Reach far into the night
For those who sail the seas
In peril on the tides
Voyagers escaping storms
Beacons call to bring them home
They are not alone
Not alone

At a place where the waves meet the shore
Raise a giant
And send light over the sea
Mark the land with unshakable spires
Make a harbour
For travellers
And for strangers

We made the land our common ground
We made the sea our common ground
As we stand together
Side by side
Turn our faces to the skies
One day we take ship to the stars