As the river forms the canyon walls with its weight
Same way the glacier scrapes shaving a new mountain face
As the changing seas swell over their northern jetties
Pacific clouds increase and a cold wind is pulled from the east

Moving on

While the branches leave their shadows shade ancestors beneath
Same way the sun burns up, someday it's all dug up
Cause here even your plateau is so much higher than the valley lying below
And if forward you row your boat your wave ashore will show

Moving on
Moving on