Paint is peeling off the walls Ivy cracks the garden halls Streets remember different names But the wind keeps hummin' the same old games [Instrumental] The mirror tells a stranger’s tale Colors fade, the edges pale Boots are worn the lines are deep And time keeps marchin' toward endless sleep When time dies, it makes no sound It forgets what's been wrote down No monuments, no marchin' lines Just moss that climbs the warning signs And what we built and what we planned Gets swallowed up by loss and sand [Instrumental] Ashes drift through hollow streets No one left for them to meet Windows sigh and splintered doors Hide the bones of all before Church bells rust in heavy rain Their voices gone , they die in vain The ocean chews the jagged coasts And carries off forgotten ghosts When time dies, it makes no sound It forgets what's been wrote down No monuments, no marchin' lines Just moss that climbs the warning signs And what we built, and what we planned Gets swallowed up by loss and sand So take my hand, before it fades Before our shadows lose their shades We’ll whisper soft into the skies And follow where the silence lies The sky caves in , the earth decays No eyes to see the final days And in the dark no echoes rise Just silence, cold, When time… finally dies [End]
