Tom: Em B The elements that gather here A Upon this hill shall cast no fear G Of lines that march across the world F# travel which no man has ever heard B The moon that shines its beam so bright A Of stones that measure the silvery light G energy that travels here F# It happens on the seventh year Em Am Trying is flying is dying is trying B A day shall come, we shall be as one A Perhaps the dying has begun G From the realms beyond the sun F# Here our lifetime has begun