Soaring through storms in the chaos of time

A strange realm, an interloper

At the centre of life there exists a beyond

Of echoes of all who have left

Silent stone

Lost forevermore

Something is pulling back to stop me

Silent stone

Lost forevermore

Something is pulling me back to the waking world

Our spirits are howling red winds in the sky

As rain the dead fall to the stone

The stories of onеs who let go in the night

As children, thеy race to the end