Come up from your crosses And graves filled with dust The clouds of your losses Will darken the path that guides your soul Years arrive and pass it seems In a breath of sorrow But the wheel of time will never cease So we roam in the shadow of a dream Time takes the world from under me The sands beneath my feet Are falling fast Trapped in the hourglass Weave sinews to your weary tread The shallow of your twisted soul Will never stop the spinning thread Time to shake the twilight into flaks of fire.