They start to fall, so keep standing tall,

from fire to ash, soon risen from the other side,

dog to day and night to moon,

we call upon ourselves which to battle,

buried beneath tidal waves,

churning out day to day,

from fire to ash, soon risen from the other side,

you can feel the burn of life cursing your bones,

just wait for the day to come,

like a battle you have won,

waiting for the day to come,

fire to ash, soon risen from the other side,

until the dusk and it’s done,

time fading slowly into the sunset,

ashes to ashes, arisen from your fire,

everything will be, alright.