Rounded hills and broad valleys

Low rocky lake country

Planes that stretch to the horizon

Jacket peaks and ice filled valleys

 

Sky walk

High up the moon shines

I count them stars, I count in order

Whole town in white light

It’s been surreal

It’s been love

It’s been hard

 

Curated chaos, let grow, this is nature I know

I´m flesh from my head to my toe

I´m flesh from my head to my veins

Blood in it flows

 

Dirty my jeans, yeah I play in the dirt like a crow

BGT it never gets cold

BGT and when the night shows

In the morning I go

 

Walk walk walk walk 

Walk walk walk walk

Walk walk walk walk 

Walk walk walk walk

 

It is fatal to enter Bergenia Town without an exit strategy

 

Lakes and forest cover much of this part of the shield 

 

It is fatal to enter Bergenia Town without an exit strategy