the clock is turning
the fields are burning
I'm gone
you fall to the ground
you've stained your gown
unclean
you search and find nothing
an endless meaningless chase
no time
the sky is red
you've found me dead?
I'm here
I speak, you sigh
you break and cry
I've fallen
you take me in your arms
it's me you've chosen
no more
lying in lace
you've hidden your face
it's true
tears of red
follow words I've said
undying
you hear a voice
you lift your head and say,
no more
