Transcend unto the heavens, sweep me away in your otherworldly winds
For my fallen brethren have looked at you for countless epochs
Full of guiding jewels at night, used as markers and for light
Galaxies float in the outer reaches, wrenched from our grasp,
For celestial bodies, in terms of rest, will always be our last,

Ancient forces drive movements, humans shaping the Earth
Taken from sicken ground, and reborn anew.
From one seedling, to a mass, will never be forgotten
For you may go on without humans, but humans will never go on without you.

Ancient people believed you sheltered immortality and secrets beyond their reach,
And to those powers, they had preached,
For calm immunity to those who have devoted their life to your practices.
And for the immortality that has blessed you all.