The ground was soft, like sheets beneath their feet
Steadily climbing
The world was still, and the city beyond the hill,
Concealed on the other side
In (his) wisdom, he understands
The guide holds their faith in his hands
They trust him, they trust him,
I am your guide
The ground was sloped, the giant was rising east.
We were climbing
The cloud was still, the mountain, the slope, the hill,
(was) Hiding its head up inside
Of the room, little cavern, (in) which you loom
We're transfixed by the sky
We can see, you're afraid,
But come stand in my shade.
I'll let you rise.
Steadily climbing
The world was still, and the city beyond the hill,
Concealed on the other side
In (his) wisdom, he understands
The guide holds their faith in his hands
They trust him, they trust him,
I am your guide
The ground was sloped, the giant was rising east.
We were climbing
The cloud was still, the mountain, the slope, the hill,
(was) Hiding its head up inside
Of the room, little cavern, (in) which you loom
We're transfixed by the sky
We can see, you're afraid,
But come stand in my shade.
I'll let you rise.