Balance of water and stone
Is gathered as we've grown
and stronger and tall
Happy eyes
Filled with light
Always known
As a gift to follow
Thought of this before
But now that years have gone
We were let go
To find our own tomorrow
Like sons of kings
With both our wings
We had no fright
So we took our flight
After walls are taken
Surrounding halls are greater
We have to pass
The color of the grass
May change.
We must decide
What is to become of our lives
Decision should be made
Not to fall in the shade
But a way is found
Even deep underground
The spring of light sounds
On which u will be bound (to)