Hope Eyrie
Melody:
By: Leslie Fish
On: Minus Ten and Counting
Worlds grow old and suns grow cold
And Death we never can doubt
Time's cold wind wailing down the past
Reminds us that all flesh is grass
And history's lamps blow out
Chorus
But the Eagle has landed
Tell your children when
Time won't drive us down to dust again.
Cycles turn while the far stars burn
And people and planets age
Life's crown passes to younger lands
Time sweeps dust of hope from her hands
And turns another page
But we who feel the weight of the wheel
When winter falls over our world
Can hope for tomorrow and raise our eyes
To a silver moon in the open skies
and a single flag unfurled.
We know well what life can tell
If you will not perish, then grow!
And today our fragile flesh and steel
Have laid our hands on a vaster wheel
With all of the stars to know
From all who tried out of history's tide
Salute for the team that won!
And the old Earth smiles at her children's reach
The wave that carried us up the beach
To reach for the shining sun
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