I feel the earth beneath my feet And the sweet air in my lungs The water falling silent from the sky And the fire about to die Will my feet still carry me Under the silent trees Will my feet still carry me Through this overwhelming night Over the frozen earth Until I die Will my feet still carry me Under the silent trees Through this overwhelming night Over this earth Until I die The silent sentinels Oaks and pines in the dusk They watch over the path of a fallen son Towards a glimpse of a final morning sun