Laying 'round the silent night Words are flying by Harboring the dreams of those nearby Lights were

turning on and off that was quite the show Eyes wide open looking at the storm Is alright Our legs won't give in Feels like we won't let it in Greet the sight of the dying peace It's just the cicle of things Don't let out a crying of dispair Don't waste your time for a change It's alright we're allowed to see Souls disappearing Ignorance is bliss they say I cannot concur I'm delighted in seeing how it goes I'm not scared, I'm just a guest I'm not pleading to death we're just attending, seeing how it ends life goes beyond our reach death we are out of your reach time is lost within our reach we've left the field Greet the sight of all dying beings It's just the cicle of things It's alright we're not going to mend Souls disappearing lost in time lost in time All things must come to an end All things must come to an end