Lyrics Jon Anderson – Sound Out The Galleon

Sound out the galleon to travel to cross
Close the space between pastures
As rightly attained
As old stands to plunder

Climb summer mornings and tell me of days past
Did we all to sing of the praises of love
And is one hand raised high in the dark

Total relating appointed close factors
Of what we regard as the answer lies there
And is one hand raised high in the dark

There stands Olias to outward to build a ship
Holding within all we hope to retain
The frame will be so built to challenge the universe
Clasped with the skins of the fish of the plain

Mastered volcano erupt with the pleasure
And sing to the power, we will sail to the East
And all hands shall rise to the call

Do ga riytan sha too raytan

Gan matta sha pa
Mutto matto mutto

Radan atto raddan atto
Stou to mutto sha go teka
Sha go teka
D E I

Sighting our vision Ranyart will precision us
From all our points to our destined recall
And shall all but rejoice to it all

There stands Qoquaq and shall point to the four corners

So sound out the galleon to travel to cross
Close the space between pastures
As rightly attained
As old stands to plunder
Expectant as one dear companion can offer
The right we achieve