Oh take me down
Through jumbled miles
Through mountain clouds now
To the wilds
I’ll take that vow
So gentle mild
To share this plough now
In the wilds
In the wilds
This earth was founded
Abounded
Not found
Its hallowed sound
Is bound to its own crown
Let vines weave around us
Reconcile us
To ground
Moss and storm will shroud us
Devout in simple hours
Oh wake me now
In quiet isles
In childish doubt now
In the wilds
To the wilds
Oh wake me now
In jumbled miles
I’ll take that vow now
To the wilds
To the wilds
To the wilds
The Repressions 