Visions of that no mornings
light ever will come. i'm to old now
the dark is so near, will i ever reach the land beyond
this is where we go when we have to die
i've been old since the birth of time
time buried me in earth
centuries ago, i tasted blood
buried by time and dust
many years has pasted since the funeral
missing the blood of human throats
so many years, ages ago
i must await, feel my body's stench
wanderings out of space
wandering out of time
a world out of light, death at the end
only silence can be heard, silence of peoples tears
no one knows my grave
buried by time and dust