Saturn, Still Turning

VERSE 1 Black sky burning, nowhere to go, Frozen dust in a river below. Iron silence, ancient and cold, Circling something nobody knows. A wall of ice cuts through the night, Turning slowly, out of sight. Every fragment knows its place, Nothing crosses through the space. CHORUS Saturn, wrapped in rings of ice, Saturn, turning cold and slow. Saturn, keeping the distance, Nothing gets where he won’t let it go. Round and round, the old walls grind, Keeping the dark on the other side. VERSE 2 Dead rocks drifting, pulled by the weight, Caught in the pull, held at the gate. Moonlight crawling across the haze, Never getting through the maze. Something moves beneath the clouds, Something heavy, something loud. The further out, the colder it gets, No hand can reach what the rings protect. CHORUS Saturn, wrapped in rings of ice, Saturn, turning cold and slow. Saturn, keeping the distance, Nothing gets where he won’t let it go. Round and round, the old walls grind, Keeping the dark on the other side. BRIDGE No doors. No gates. No way through. Just endless space Between the two. The stars can burn, The moons can call, But nothing gets Behind the wall. FINAL CHORUS Saturn, wrapped in rings of ice, Saturn, turning cold and slow. Saturn, keeping the distance, Nothing gets where he won’t let it go. Round and round, the old walls grind, Keeping the dark on the other side. Saturn… Still turning. Still alone.