Summit

Where the trees decay
Winds will cast away
Take me far away from here

Shades of blue and haze
As they overlay
What is that you have to fear?

I'll make it over somehow

Revisions fade into clouds
Locked up to draw another null
Reaching to heed another call
Praying to find a way

Calls from far away
Fallen chaffs compare a tear
For the all of years
And so I'll make it over somehow

What is that you have to fear?
What is that you have to fear?

I'll make it over somehow

Shades of blue and haze
As they overlay
What is that you have to fear?