Saxon Crow

Finite

This end we strive so hard to ignore

Creeps slowly behind and ahead of us all

For all we have done does turn to dust

Until one day lay down we must

This will to survive deceives our minds

While our hearts beat away our precious time

And yet the winds blow on and the sun still shines

The mountains grow and the rivers wind

The world keeps turning 

Another day goes by

Just to remind us that one day we\'ll die

There\'s no escape nor should there be

For nature needs her symmetry 

Mountains crumble and winds become calm 

The night comes out when the sun goes down

And one day in the ancient skies

The world will stop turning through space and time

And what will be left when we are dead and gone?

That\'s an answer best left unknown