9000 Years Ago

Nine thousand years have passed

Since their realm stretched so vast

Bound to this savage land

They struggled, made their stand

Once upon a time

Long gone

There was a stony climb

Icy, cold aeon

Once upon this time

Long gone

The ice revealed the ground

Life anew was found

Tribes went on their way

Northward

The new green to pray

Followed the migrant bird

Nine thousand years have passed

Since their realm stretched so vast

Bound to this savage land

They struggled, made their stand

Once they crossed the seas

Northward

A land of lakes and trees

Still, they went onward

They crossed the wooden sea

Northward

No ending seemed to be

Knowing they go homewards

Ancient savage tribes

Spread out

Imbibed forest vibes

Imbued by nature’s bout

Those ages

Of ancient tribal life

Not carved in stone

Vanished in time

No trace ever

Told of their existence

All signs of a realm

Melted like rime

This era

Saw all of their savage fight

Trees witnessed all

Silent all time

Their wild spirits

Lived on in the woodlands

All proof of a realm

Melted like rime

Feel the spirit

Feel the power

Feel all the ancient legacy

Feel the presence

Of their spirit

Deep in Mother Nature’s realm

Feel the spirit

Feel the power

Feel all the ancient legacy

Feel the presence

Of the spirit

Feel it deep in your soul and your veins

Feel the spirit

Feel the power

Feel all the ancient legacy

Feel the presence

Of their spirit

Deep in Mother Nature’s realm

Feel the spirit

Feel the power

Feel all the ancient legacy

Feel the presence

Of the spirit

Feel it deep in your soul and your veins