New Americas (Mark 2) Lyrics

There is no garden

There is no fall

Beyond arrival

The search is all.

We left behind us

All we had before

The migrants of the future's shore.

The dark has spoken now the

Dawn is on our lips.

Where are the New Americas

Have you heard?

The time is broken but the

Mind has launched its ships.

Where are the New Americas

Is there word?

Doves drown

Only making landfall

Where the olive

Withers in the sand.

Waiting

A figure will be waiting

Freedom's beacon

Blazing in her hand.

For every tempest

That we withstand

There'll be a harvest in

That rumoured land.

There is a vision

Only seen at night

A coastline barnacled with light.

The dark has spoken now the

Dawn is on our lips.

Where are the New Americas

Have you heard?

The time is broken but the

Mind has launched its ships.

Where are the New Americas

Is there word?

Doves drown

Only making landfall

Where the olive

Withers in the sand.

Waiting

A figure will be waiting

Freedom's beacon

Blazing in her hand.

Where are, where are, where are the New Americas?

Where are, where are, where are the New Americas?