Edenbridge

As sure as fate
As all draws to a close
A momentous weight
As an era goes
Homeward bound am I
But will my heart ever be
The sands have run out
Woebegone the face
The parting hour is near
The beauty of this place
This flame of passion here
A bitter errand waits
In the wake of memories
The sound of my fate
The end
We could all be heroes then
When things may take a turn
And all boats come to burn
What have we got by it in the end?
The end