All the Harvests

Scarred and twisted by the years
I am an old root, you are the branches
Eager to test your strength against the sky
Reach for the stars and take your chances

All the harvests yet unborn
Every passing year will bring
All the seasons of your life
Are governed by the strength within

You will feel the stinging hail of winter
You will know the passion of the spring
You will swelter in the endless summer heat
With the autumn winds you will sadly sing

All the harvests yеt unborn
Every passing year will bring
All the sеasons of your life
Are governed by the strength within

Do not be daunted by the blows
That in good time, life will surely deal you
Watch out for the demon pride
If you let him, he will surely bring you down

All the harvests yet unborn
Every passing year will bring
All the seasons of your life
Are governed by the strength within