Wind to the town is blowing Directing the waves to the sand The crown on the valley is glowing Reflecting the fire on the land Over the shoreline it lingers Hearing the ocean's roar Touching the trees with its fingers Seeing the shadows of war When the stream runs down in the pouring rain Joining the crest to the sea They say the gods will unite again How can they not be free How can they not be free Up to the sky it races Lifting the birds with its wing Knowing the valley it graces Was once such a living thing Down to the heart of creation Feeling the mountain burn It whispers a short invocation May the clouds return For the stream runs down in the pouring rain Joining the crest to the sea They say the gods will unite again How can they not be free How can they not be free When the stream runs down in the pouring rain Joining the crest to the sea They say the gods will unite again How can they not be free How can they not be free