Early light of morning dying
Faith beckons from silences
Dancing on tight rope edges
Balanced in a train of thoughts

Open wounds that do not bleed
Times great healer, shall not heal
All is sadness, willows weep
Tears fall groundwards, groundwards bound

Autumn falls, leaves are turning
Aged and weathered, lines that burden
Tole of time, fear that chases
Rainbows disappear, disappear in shadows traces

Fly with [bad word] fly come fly away
Fly with [bad word] fly come fly and see
Fly away, dare you fly away
Fly away, set your spirit free

Were you there when the black rain fell from the skies
Do you remember
Were you there when the children watched their parents die
Tell me this

Were you there when the mountains [bad word] to the sea
Seen it all before, makes me want to shout and scream
Shout and scream
Bare the scars they've ploughed so deep

Time's no healer, just a thief
Empty shells are the remains
There's no wishes in the end