Holy Ground

There's a place I know of No one else been before us When I close my eyes A place I can call my home The westbound sun was overlain With clouds that I had yet to name The rain roared in the distant storm Through the whispers of the wind The restless tide it emulates My hopes that rise and dissipate But the memories made They'll keep my dreams awake Aoo Aoo Samakiya o mahiyala Uwahiya mamahiyama Samakiya o mahiyala Uwahiya mamahiyama Holy ground I've found you now Between the vines and faultlines in my mind Set aside the candlelight The starry skies will keep the night alive