The Ode of Time
To lie in the stillness at dusk,
As we watch our shrine turn to ashes -
And have the wind merely billow them at us;
And turn the visage of radiance pallid.
That enshrined sacredness was...
As we watch our shrine turn to ashes -
And have the wind merely billow them at us;
And turn the visage of radiance pallid.
That enshrined sacredness was...