Where once a naive child learnt the ropes of life and pain   An ashen path has forged to view those remnants with disdain   As leaves descending earthward are a seasonal display   Within those trees and subtle breeze I fell to grace today   Where once a sheltered boy had learnt the sadness of his past   An ashen path has forged to burn the memories at last   As snakes discard their fettered skin and carry on the same   Without that flesh the life is fresh, as though reborn again   Shadows of a candle once adorned   With ambiance beneath a dying flame   Unending is the grief so long alone   The crying light to death reborn again   Reborn again   Reborn again   Today the snakes lie naked   And the land's adorned with leaves   And I rest upon the sunset   With a soul that's learnt to breathe   Today I fell to grace   Amongst a thousand rising embers   Beneath the sky they fade and die   At last... lest I remember