And now from the seas there shall rise
new lands untouched by trauma
and only those who choose to honor
the truth beyond the terror
shall make their way.

And from the skies there shall rain down
new sustenance, grace enough
to sustain us in the early years
of rapid recreation,
blessed new day.

Now from the lands we have traversed
shall come the full expression
of all that has been scorched or silenced.
Where bounty has been bound, gifts
left to decay,

There shall from depths yet unknown,
from heights not imagined,
come force of life to so inform us
of truth that will be no more
denied its say.

As all collapses into
convergence now emerges
flow of purest light. Many rivers
make now their great return home
without delay.

Rises now radiant realm,
reign of rightful regency,
restoration of life that is light.
Now the voice of wisdom speaks
into our day.