High above the lonely ground
Flies a majestic sight, profound
Flying across a bleeding sky
It\'ll be gone soon, say goodbye
It flies so quickly
And so far above
There\'s geese and eagles
A falcon, a dove
Look right up and do it now
Don\'t loose them against he sun somehow
How long before one will fall
And there\'s an awful shout, a call
A strange formation
And a stranger song
They sing together
They do, to belong
Sometime they\'re going to land
On a beach, their feet in the sand
But then they\'ll take off again
When that\'ll be, I don\'t know when
Off to the heavens
And into the fire
To places unseen
Yet their wings don\'t tire
For a flock is hard as bone
Steadfast, no matter where they\'ve flown
Long and harsh or swift and small
They go as one or not at all
High above the ground
Right across the sky
There it goes right now