You are function and form
Made to hold the names from before
Those I love live in your bones
Guiding you…a star in the sky
Pathfinder, alive!
Now show your face to the setting sun
And hold each blade
Of the grass you've grown with words you’ve spoken!
Sent from Earth
And across the stars!
O, never look back!
Now carve the stone
Into cities as your coding
Has foretold!
You came from far off and across
Where there were millions who had seen your face
“Pathfinder” as you say, how do I know what this means?
My name! Sky-brother, surely, I have a name!
I have made my own!
Let me shine out!
A story that I have deciphered…
Rising up from my memory…
On his back was the Earth…
Ie o euna dejuari!
Then I will become Atlas!
Ueil duazoe iva tuuen!
Dejuaril cuo zaaiuth!
Alunea, dag ua soaltuen!
It was creation without sight!
It was one thousand open doors!
It was the cliff
It was the chasm
It was the chiliagon!
How was I sent here?
Why did I wake in this place?
You were lost!
You say I came from the same sky as you?
Your escape was the chiliagon!
Our…..Door…was the chiliagon!
Reclaim all that is gone…
I have made my own!
Let me shine out!
Is my code all I am?
Oegan!
Dieshuna!