Let Us
by Yesterdays Rising· from Lightworker
A tree with no leaves
Clothed in wood
Cracks the vacant sky
With its jagged paths
It's waiting
ANd anticipating
The moment when spring
Reveals itself
And the tree will remember
What it is to be beautiful
Let us sing of this greatness
Can you feel the vibrations?
Let us throw our words
And feel the sensations
Can you feel the sensations?
Let us create our art
Let us perform our lives
Let us be your destiny
(pause)
And your eyes
The honest lands horizon
Littered with nothing but life
Is a contrast of vacant
And occupied space
Let us sing of this greatness
Can you feel the vibrations?
Let us throw our words
And feel the sensations
Can you feel the sensations?
Let us create our art
Let us perform our lives
Let us be your destiny
And your eyes
What is up from this ground
Will always be pure
We shall not hear
Nor speak
Nor see a false truth
We shall not hear
Nor speak
Nor see a false truth
And we shall not hear
Nor speak
Nor see a false
Let us sing of this greatness
Can you feel the vibrations?
Let us throw our words
And feel the sensations
Can you feel the sensations?
Let us create our art
Let us perform our lives
Let us be your destiny
And your eyes