Silent Sentinels - Hanging Garden

I feel the earth beneath my feet

And the sweet air in my lungs

The water falling silent from the sky

And the fire about to die

Will my feet still carry me

Under the silent trees

Will my feet still carry me

Through this overwhelming night

Over the frozen earth

Until I die

Will my feet still carry me

Under the silent trees

Through this overwhelming night

Over this earth

Until I die

The silent sentinels

Oaks and pines in the dusk

They watch over the path of a fallen son

Towards a glimpse of a final morning sun