Second

Sun has lost, mountains fell. What took away our anchor? Snow in the old sky. Escape is a long dead end. Need to rise higher. Temples burn, fires underneath. What controls our anger? Moon coming in, sun has lost. Did you know mountains fell? Need to rise higher. Letting one second go on, to go over a lifetime. We were such good friends, will you find me where I am now? Temples burn, fires underneath. What controls our anger? Moon coming in, sun has lost. Did you know mountains fell? Need to rise higher. Letting one second go on to go over a lifetime. We were such good friends, will you find me where I am now? Letting one second go on to go over a lifetime. We were such good friends, will you find me where I am now?