Proterra

as I walk along these shores

I am the history within

as I climb the mountainside

breaking Eden again

dark the day, dark the night

the warring dust, the morning tribe

crushed by a million suns

here the heart of you lies

over land and sea

I'll come fighting for you

over land and sea

a dawn is breaking before us

Proterra, take this hand

the open wound, the promised land

breaking the waves, spread the oars

cast our badge for the shore