Rise in Beauty Songtext
von Jeremy Dutcher

Our homelands grow fertile
From our blood
Sprout abundance
Feed multitudes
While daily we count
Our disappeared

What is breath
If it cannot hurl storms
Across continents


What are words
That cannot block the blows
Shade you from sun′s white light
Like two merciful wings

Rise in beauty

Drop cool sweet water
Into your mouth
Stop bloods flow
To dust

We count preciousness
Daily hold you
As warriors

Brothers, sisters
Hold you
With words and breath

Rise in beauty


Tahoe