Paroles de Undo Creation

As the sun rushes to meet the morning sky An ineffable journey beings, speaking nary a lie And as the light is cast into our eyes Not a soul dares to whisper of demise The sweet cadence of noontide bells Tranquilly emerges from Fortune's well Contriving joy in a harmonious chime Only to become a victim of inexorable time The heavens fall prey to dusk's cold embrace Casting dark shadows upon the planets face The blackening horizon eclipses the past And Nature's sweet miracle leaves our world aghast Now the stars have effaced a world so bright And a silent breeze passes beneath the cold moonlight Entwined with serenity, our world begins to fade As the wind gently whispers its final serenade