Paroles de Origins

Whenever stranger times anear The winds of doubt start to blow Wide across the sky Beating a path through the ashes of tomorrow Another wave now motionless Reality from afar Drifting aimlessly Into a world of uncertainty and shooting stars The understanding of letting go A well of knowledge and fear With the coming dawn Following through on a night no more to reappear A future told to reflect the age Aglow yet fading anew From behind the clouds Burning itself out, the sun that never quite withdrew