I feel that life will never end where the heart lays in the dark ground
Where love leans like a crack in the heart... in the heart
I've seen all things rise to fall into dust
Into the flare that turns us pale... where loveliness dies

Ah... All things rise, rise to fall
Ah... [bad word] as close as breath
Within the shadows, the eyes of death watching, once warm in a clover sweet now so cold in the dark ground
Ah... Still hearts in shallows fall into the grave

Ah... All things rise to fall
I've seen sparks in the trees so weak; tiny stars, they [bad word] like the dying of love...
Arising death
Ah... All things rise to fall

Ah... All things are brought to the grave
Once so warm, now so cold, so cold...