Courrier
Clarion Call
The wandering stars that hung up in the skyWere shaken from their strings,Left on the earth to dieThe east wind blew orange, scorching like the sunAnd all the trumpeteers knew their day had come,All the trumpeteers knew their day had comeHe came out conquering the day the age was oldAnd heavy were the rocks,That shattered down belowHe looked you in the eye and broke you with a smileYour artificial heart beat for it's final timeYou artificial heart beat for it's final timeI was ten minutes late to the Clarion CallI woke up just in time to see that London had fallenIs there any space to pass through the gatesI was ten minutes lateNow you sit and stare across the glassy sea,And can't remember what a tear used to beThe myriad songs you're singing all by heart,Have risen to the sky to take the place of starsThey've risen to the sky to take the place of starsI was ten minutes late to the Clarion CallI woke up just in time to see that London had fallenIs there any space to pass through the gatesI was ten minutes late
From Letras Mania