歌词
In the end
What are we
But a pile of dust in the wind?
Calloused heels scrape the earth
And send shocks up my spine
Your patterns will show the digest of time
Atmospheres only dilute your shine
Desert sunsets feed the cold air
And every breath deeper
Fires warm my tired bones
While stories fall off the tongue
Night falls and swallows us whole
Looking up at the creatures above
Past, present, and distant futures
Can all predict what we fear most
Your patterns will show the digest of time
Atmospheres only dilute your shine
Ancient wars rage in the heavens
Set forth by those before us
Orion (Orion)
Orion (Orion)
Arrows that you hold protect
The skies so that we may sleep soundly (Soundly)
Soundly (Soundly)