According to Mr. Flying Pig

White hot rolling hillsides
Sand billowing in a furnace
Weary and weak the traveler falls on bended knees
Take me
Take me now
I am very young
And so afraid
I don’t know how
To continue
Take me please

Then a voice from the sky did say
Let it flow
Be strong and never let go
You have the strength to carry on
And one day you will know
All there is to know

Dark horizon moonlight
Leaves blowing in the breeze
Tired and toiled the traveler lies down under a tree
Take me
Take me now
I’m no longer young
And I am tired
I know not how
To continue
Take me please

Then a voice did say from the sky
Let it flow
Be strong and never let go
Harbor the strength to carry on
And soon you will know
All there is to know

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