In The Woods... - Cease the Day

Текст песни

Dawn is a spell to be broken
The night is for drifting on the seas
As the fire becomes cold
There’s a story to be told
Life’s embers floating on the breeze
We never will return to this day
A memory is all you’ll bear
Life’s seasons changing fast
So cherish 'til the last worn care
Overcome
Dawn is a dreamer to be woken
The darkness a time to turn away
When the memories you hold
Are worth more than foolish gold
Hear the calling
Time to cease the day