Here Comes the Fall - Tungsten

Born a long time ago

Seasons come and go

Getting older, leaving room

For new generations

When you’re young you’re scared of death

When you’re old you’re not

Many winters have passed by

The last chorus being sung

You see here comes the fall of life

A voice that fades away

Generations will replace existing ancient men

Forever, inevitable

Eternity is just a dream

Seasons come and seasons go

A path being built through life

A heritage of knowledge

An old man is mapping

The way of life for children

The echo of the ancient stays

In the heart of the young

The old slowly fades away

A new cycle takes its toll