Song of the Summit by Thrawsunblat Lyrics
I who have cast my eye on the world, I see what I am
See what I take for granted and given
I lies and traps dispel
I who have cast my eye on the self, I see the earth
I own what I take for granted and given
I lay bare the distant spell
Through this wanderer’s eye, I see the way
The song of the summit calls through autumn’s haze
I who have journeyed for days on foot, I learn what I am
Learn what becomes of all my trappings
As I wake on misted ground
I the ascender of thousands of feet, I survey the land
And so I bind my sapling learnings
To the great canvas sprawling below
See what I take for granted and given
I lies and traps dispel
I who have cast my eye on the self, I see the earth
I own what I take for granted and given
I lay bare the distant spell
Through this wanderer’s eye, I see the way
The song of the summit calls through autumn’s haze
I who have journeyed for days on foot, I learn what I am
Learn what becomes of all my trappings
As I wake on misted ground
I the ascender of thousands of feet, I survey the land
And so I bind my sapling learnings
To the great canvas sprawling below