Where Leaves don't fall Streams grow old Summers sing And deride the cold Where our daughters meet the grain Sun above as Grant your solace and light Where the enemies falter We will strike So fly Fly, Hawk of the Hills Our perseverance Where lucent pyres All the dark The apples of our youth They hark When our daughters greet the rain Striding forth Our thoughts invisible We cast black fear Inside your hearts Soar high Soar, Hawk of the Hills Our victory Prolong the fight Unknown ur spears Catch the wind Unfurl the sky Bird of Prey Oh circlet of sun Move the Clouds In you Bird of Prey Relentless and free Move the Clouds In you Prolong the fight Unknown ur spears Catch the wind Unfurl the sky