Answer:
You can always see it, but it's too far away to touch. Mountains rest on it, and at sea it surrounds you. What is it?
Alive without breath, As cold as death, Clad in mail never clinking, Never thirsty, ever drinking
As I walked along the path I saw something with four fingers and one thumb, but it was not flesh, fish, bone or fowl.
Once they sailed the sea, now they surf the web
A tree with 5 branches, no leaves and no fruits
They are many and one, they wave and they drum, Used to cover a state, they go with you everywhere.