And are these the fallen tears
kept of a thousand years?
Were this a time well spent
do you feel it heaven sent?
Crosses the will to break
Spent shells - a sphere to take
Steel shards to velvet touch
senses betray too much

Embrace the crawling fear
blessed as it disappear
To kiss the placid face of new worlds
Embrace the calling fear
blessed as it disappear
(give) no chase -
the quickened pace of our wasted tears

We've come to rue this place
Displaced of proper faith
New ages come and gone
forsook and mourned too long

As false things will come to wane
resist our falling farther from grace"