Windmills Lyrics

The windmill remains stagnant

Made of woods as ancient as this valley

Reminds me of twilight's maw

I can see it move in the horizon

"Sunset approaches" it whispered, into an iris

A decadent bleeding sky, would then follow it said

"Do not be afraid

Every day must die

In order for another one

To start"

It survived wars and disasters

From floods to hurricanes

From thunderstorms to winters

And whenever sunset comes I hear it's gentle voice

"Sunset approaches" it whispers, into an iris

A decadent bleeding sky, would then follow it said

"Do not be afraid

Every day must die

In order for another one

To start"

And by it's meadow

The stars will be the night's candles

Where windmills will sing

For the funeral pyre of another day

Has begun