Depths of my creation Come to a point of end Falling leaves Have told their story Winter's withered Life is but a phase In a frequent shift of change When one man feels the frost Another stands ablaze All things That have come to be May be eternal But in our eyes Eternity dies With the rest of us Generations Have played their role The sleeping giant wakes And no one knows Its fate is but a tale Born to disguise the truth Destiny is more the Climax we endure All things That have come to be May be eternal But in our eyes Eternity dies With the rest of us My last breath In a winters darkened night Leaves my chest Like a whisper Softly echoing Through the trees On the breeze This is my last place of rest This is my mark upon the earth Here I stand eternal Here I lay eternal