Like the thorns in the earth that grow
Like the silver blade cast in a heart of stone
Do you hear the time that's thrown?
Can you watch yourself reep what she has sewn?

Feel the fingers turn to ice
Feel your tears turn to snow
Eternity is the price
Of all it has to know

Would you watch them creep under your skin?
Thinking of a place where you've never been?
Can you feel your insides turn to blue?
Like the thing than can overwhelm you from within?

Would you remove a piece of yoru mind only you have seen?
Or cast shadows of dew?

Like the time that can't be conquered soon
All that is rapid will be soon