Autumn

<br>We control the world we use the endless sky above<br>and sometimes we believe<br>Some say we make history though the air breathe<br>is still the same today<br>And when the land begins to call<br>The sprites they dance<br>The leaves they fall<br>The change`s begun and what remains<br>Not even thoughts -- not even names<br>We can remember can forget<br>We can achieve the highest aims<br>but we won`t change the rules we`re depending on<br>Now the freak of nature`s holding up the mirror<br>to the haughty thoughts<br>Our brains are filled up<br>Don`t you feel the earth is trembling<br>to heal the wounds we injured to her heart<br>The things are easy as they are<br>And when the land begins to call<br>The sprites they dance<br>The leaves they fall<br>The change`s begun and what remains<br>Not even thoughts -- not even names<br>And when the time begins to fade<br>The side-scene changes because it`s late<br>We cannot keep -- we drop the ball<br>For now the land begins to call