Caliban's Dream - Underworld, Evelyn Glennie, Alex Trimble

As the rain tossed above us;

In the garden of the world

But a flame arrives to guide us;

Past the gold between the angles of the stars

Watch you over all the children in the rain;

And the streets where I remember

Where the fire that lights a candle soars again;

A flaring flame

Hear it call;

Through the darkness

Hear it call to us all

And start again;

Its beating heart

Comes again

When the light dries all the fields

And the joy drives out our pain

And the nations come to greet us

Waving molten loaves and waves of golden corn

Can you hear us

Oh, the spirit of the world

May your light be ever near us

Always heal us from the dark that we may fall

We’re a flame

And reflect

We’re the corn