The Turning

Time is left standing
Caught like sculpture in a moment
In the fading sun
The weather wears our faces down to nothing
Just like we were when it all first began

The stars will trace new shapes across an endless sky
Like jewels cut by (?)'s hand

Pissing the darkness
Like a hopefull thought comes far away
For all that you understand

'Cause we all know the future
And the future knows us all
And every one and everything must fall
The silence will be beutiful
The silence will be beutiful

As I lay dreaming on the mountain side
The empty heads philosofy to serve their ends

While the darkness swit awaits (?)
Used up suns is descending right above our heads

The wheel to witch where bound begins to shutter
From the rattle from our final breath
It's in its poems final piece
For the note rings out and wakes us
To begin again

'Cause we all know the future
And the future knows us all
And every one and everything must fall
The silence will be beautiful
The silence will be beautiful