The masses were gathered there Ancient tribes debating The words of the prophets were clear Echoes of grief simulating Chaos and despair Hear the heartbeat of the ground - the trees There is a soul inside From the depths of the forest Breathe the winds of truth That bring us hope The sun is rising to a Newborn day for all mankind Mystic spirit in the wood Mysterious wood its now understood If we can see as we feel The unseen will reveal Lifting our thoughts from the haze To a new better place Where our free souls can fly through eternal skies Spirit of life - help us realize - Open up our eyes The sun is rising I can breathe new life for all mankind Mystic spirit in the air