Full Moon Rising

Another journey ends
We rest by the fire
We are hunters and gatherers, searching for our tribe
We communicate with gestures
We cherish our lives
We wish to discover places
Curious faces by the river

No one will know
The true feelings of the first men
No one will know
The adventures of the first men
No one will know
Inside their caves, a memory was drawn

The forest of wonders, the trees come alive
We wish to raise our children
My family will thrive

No one will know
The secrets of the Ice Age
No one will know
The true meanings of the drawings
No one will know
Inside their caves, Inside their caves, they loved

And they honoured their dead
This family of cavemen
After a long journey, they returned to their home
By the protection of the father
And they started drawing the animals they had killed
The skin of the great white buffalo

Full Moon rising
Full Moon rising
Full Moon rising