has arrived and we are all lonely Gardens stand still like We look to the clouds for they form epic Meaningful to some, meaningless to
The earth stands still, the air is silent all dream together, yet we are all alone The world is a lonely place, all to pity our existence Our minds in a maze, we do know where to go from
We share the pain, we feel the sorrow This dismal place in which we stand Becomes kingdom of stone A place for all to dream eternally.