The Sojourner

The flaming red Cyanic sun She will return And melt the ice The shifting sky Will turn again And we will know the passing pain The roaring waves Will wash away And glistening grace Still holds its place When ashes rest One thing I know And then the smoke Will cover it all Walk away And leave this ship We're never gonna make this trip If the time will turn We're still too late I see demise on the horizon Here was the place Where we got lost All wisdom gone And we could have known The sands of time Would all run Through our hands The spiral That never ends The red sky That still remains A story told But never heard Over and over And over again Walk away And leave this ship We're never gonna make this trip If the time will turn We're still too late I see demise on the horizon Here was the place Where we got lost All wisdom gone And we could have known The sands of time Would all run Through our hands