Coven Cogitation
Lament-ful, regretful, a hopeless charade
It'll come back around but the feelings won't change
And the world won't stand still for the selected few
And our silence becomes like a roar
To much of now, so little of then
Time goes much faster with change
So much to lose, so little to gain
And we haven't delusions that the days aren't the same
Our power becomes like a paper weight
But it won't hold the pages of time
Our will becomes stronger then man
But never as strong as creation
All our hearts beat at a desperate pace
It becomes so hard seeing false signs
And we won't face the images with movement
So we replace the images with stills
And the energy spent with the struggle
Turns out to be more then our will
Yes we're trying to calm all the changes
But time isn't one to obey
We'll all struggle trying to remain
But it's useless 'cause nothing stays same
