Lyrics:
I take a walk from here man
To the minds made of light
And fill in a gate
Once glowing and bright
The eyes of the watch
will serve you thoughts as a feast
When your clouds are few
and are thinning
You turn from the books
That are sewing the night
To the stars of old we are leaving.
The thinkers turned drinkers
Who’s minds have gone thin
Once read you those texts
That made your thoughts spin
They flooded your head
It was filled to the brim
Until it poured
To a world that was grieving.
The train car is full
Of the women and men
To the stars of old they are leaving.
Statesmen and fatesmen
Too quickly fell
Just lower your causes
And start raising hell
The rush of ideas
Too murky to sell
The sky will swallow
Your bleeding and
The worlds will know that
When we walk from the well
To the stars of old we are leaving.
The dust that’s been settled
Finds its way to your eyes
The tears on your face
Are revealin’ your lies
The things that you’ve mettled
Have all washing away
The wind howls through
And is freezing
Admit what you’ve done
If you think it’d be wise
For the sons of old they are all leaving.
For the sons of old they are all leaving.
