The Days Before The Fall

Ride withered days unfiring the sun
the nights were soft and cloudless
the silent welkin hung
and winds did laze in forest
and dawn was filled with eerie sweetness
in days before the fall

Night when our hearts and oceans were young
the times were full of magic
and seed with songs unsung
and winds did laze in forest
and dawn was filled with eerie sweetness
in days before the fall

The sweetness, the hacks, now autumn restrain
and silently we wallow in memory of the day
when winds did laze in forest
and dawn was filled with eerie sweetness
in days before the fall

Ride withered days unfiring the sun
the nights were soft and cloudless
the silent welkin hung
and winds did laze in forest
and dawn was filled with eerie sweetness
in days before the fall