The Fifth Season

A fire burns in sight
As men, they rest at night
And winds abate on our fate
A city cries in pain
Its memories washed by rain
Don’t turn away, behold the end
Just hand in hand with me

Daylight comes
Anew
Beginning or the end
We’ve come to witness
A season
That Time forgot

So after all these years
Is there room left for fears?
I sit and wait, on my own
Counting the grains of sand
Mapping the stars at night
Can’t turn away, give up my duties
The fifth season’s at hand

Daylight comes
Anew
Beginning or the end
We’ve come to witness
A season
That Time forgot

We’d built towers in our dreams
But failed to sleep… Ever… Since
And down the line of memory
We crossed over virgin spaces
Life and death became one

Daylight comes
Anew
Beginning or the end
We’ve come to witness
A season
That Time forgot

A fire burns in sight
As men, they rest at night
And winds abate
On our fate