In the wind…

Under dark blue skies.

Beneath the full yellow moon.

He wipes his hands of the past in the rain.

There will be no peace here.

No, no redemption.

Just fate.

In the wind..

Until the sleep will come.

And nightmares turn to dreams.

Where the sunrise warms their spirits.

And still no talk of God or grace.

Here in this earthly place.

In the wind…