Days of old
have now returned
And time shall tell
If we will be burned

The flame that burns
White hot, yet ice cold
If burns so fiercly
It is so old

Old as time
Time long gone by
We miss those days
Little did we cry

Tears of joy
We were told
Would bless us there
Never let us grow old

When night turns to day
The sky a beautiful pink
Into the ocean
We wish to sink

Below the waves
The ocean, so blue
We sink in deeper
The lies we are told come true