Set in to... Perfect motion, The works of your hands Have been forgotten Across this land The light of your face And your glory Have all been erased From this place.
Set in to perfect motion In position and space, The symmetry by which It has been arranged We are held to ground x2 Now I cry for our sake Take this shadow away Now I cry for our sake Take this shadow away.
Streams turn to air And rocks turn to dust Only to resume What they were initially From dead things come life As carbon breaks down To create a new form it recycles itself.
Now I cry for our sake Take this shadow away Now I cry out for our sake Take this shadow away Like the dark of this day Take this shadow away.
To look on all of this with logical reasoning, It would be foolish to think this all happened by mistake x4