Fool's Garden - Autumn

We control the world we use the endless sky above and sometimes we believe.
Some say we make history though the air we breathe is still the same today.

And when the land begins to call
The spirtes they dance, the leaves they fall.
The change's begun and what remains
Not even thoughts - not even names.

We can remember can forget
We can achieve the highest aims
but we won't change the rules
we're depending on
Now the freak of nature's
holding up the mirrow to the haughty thoughts
Our brains are filled up
Don't let you feel the earth is trembling
to heal the wounds we injured to her heart
The things are easy as they are.

And when the land begins to call
Thes pirtes they dance, the leaves they fall.
The change's begun and what remains
Not even thoughts - not even names.

And when the time begins to fade
The side-scene changes
because it's late.
We cannot keep - we drop the ball
For now the land begins to call.