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