

(ooooh, ahhh)
Deep in the valley,
the high watch begins
Guarded by lanterns
of silver and bronze
Our ancient protectors look down from the rim
Keeping the balance as night carries on
As the skies start to glow
With a slow rising flame
The village is breathing
And calling your name
Watchers of heaven, keepers of peace Under the cosmic crown that you
wear
Guardians shining, never to cease
Holding the quiet world in your care
(oooh,
yeah) Safe in the shadow of towers so high Spun out of
crystal and dust of the sun
We sing our thanks to the infinite sky For the protectors who
watch over everyone Looming above us,
your banners unfold (ahhh,
ohhh) Writing our history in silver and gold
Watchers of heaven, keepers of peace Under the cosmic crown that you
wear
Guardians shining, never to cease
Holding the quiet world in your care
In your care... (mhmmm)