Wind dog
On a gusty trail
Making home before the
Darkness fail
Telling stories in a blue gale
How the land fought for
Glory
But the seas prevailed
Wind dog
Let us run
Through the moon to the quickening sun
Take these clouds and bear anew
For all is glory all is love.
Now home looms in an azure night
And a warm wind breaks a huddled flight
These stories our truths have born to fruit
Sweetly sought between black and white
Now run wind dog let us run
Through the moon
To to the quickening sun
Chase these clouds and bear anew
For all is
Glory
All
is
Love.