Do I tell, what we told amid the tale?
What calls between the earth and sky?
Do you hear the terrible trumpet call?
Alas, no. But we begin today

Do I fear, what we were once afraid of?
What flies between the earth and sky?
Do you taste the slithering steel falls?
Alas, no. But we endure anyway

Do I forget, what we’ve forgot of those days?
What falls between the earth and sky?
Do you feel the sleazy serpent’s heart?
Alas, no. But we regret today

Do I see, what we can never see?
What dies between the earth and sky?
Do you hear the towering tempest start?
Alas, no. But we accept anyway