As the world turns again [bad word] to an end
Days are lost in a void
Closer with every turn
I felt the earth move
Yet grounded to my core
Watched the clouds race past
An age tranpired vefore my eyes
As the day turns to night
Forced into confinement
But no peace will I find
Just counting hours by
I felt the earth move
Revolting beneath my feet
Each moment deceives the mind
And our perceptions of time
Void of being and light
As year pass by the Reaper's hourglass deplets
All life will cease
Seeking the past
Always chasing the horizon
How long before we reach the end of the road
And our names are carved in stone
Endless aeons begin
As I watch the dead Sun burn
Before your demise
Close your weary eyes
In the back of your mind
You'll see the final Sands of Time