Seasons circle with no chance to mend
Feel the breast of nature come to an end
See the soil sift through my hands as I cry and is stripped bare I do not know why
Set in motion cold seasons will pa** us by
Set in motion cold seasons will pa** us by
Comes a person, through a dream is (this) the key
Effects that are altered, be..... as it may
We as people, might not be here to stay
Set in motion cold seasons will pa** us by
Set in motion cold seasons will pa** us by
All good things must come from within, not outside