In the smoldering cathedral   I prayed for a sign   My doubt came down in a downpour   it reigned in my mind   so I learned to tread water   I kept away from the bridge   with nothing to remember   and everything to forget      as the planets turn   as the planets turn      It was time that had burned   the wick it was wicked   it was time that I'd learned   it was time that was ticking   in the snow covered pure   there fell two drops of blood   that burned through the ground   and pooled into one      as the planets turned   as the planets turn