Hera
Twenty eight thousand years ago
In winds of jasper
Heavy stood wood against the stone
Arrow bent past her
She watched as you came falling
Through air where you were bare
Closing on both her hands
You were in bound gold
Hera
In the morning she'll wake you
Come the hour of hera
In the morning she'll wake you
Twenty eight thousand years ago
By arms of jasper
Ready as you came close to share
Water drew 'round her
Colors were rich and fair
You'd never dared to care
But as your head grew soft and calm
You were in bound gold
Hera
Veintiocho mil años atrás
En vientos de jaspe
Pesada se erguía la madera contra la piedra
La flecha se doblaba más allá de ella
Ella observaba mientras caías
A través del aire donde estabas desnudo
Acercándote a ambas manos
Estabas envuelto en oro
Hera
Por la mañana ella te despertará
Llegada la hora de Hera
Por la mañana ella te despertará
Veintiocho mil años atrás
Con brazos de jaspe
Listo mientras te acercabas para compartir
El agua se dibujaba a su alrededor
Los colores eran ricos y hermosos
Nunca te habías atrevido a preocuparte
Pero a medida que tu cabeza se volvía suave y tranquila
Estabas envuelto en oro