Faceless Stones lyrics

Faceless stones

Of faceless people

Of faceless times

Still they come to me

Why I do not know

Perhaps an indirect impact of history

Times taken in struggle, and in joy

Now forgotten, and yet I think not

Only a lonely bestrewn plot

Silence broken only by the wind in the trees

Or the creaking of a rusted gate

Resting now in their terral blankets

In the placid ground

Silence only broken by strange beckoning

The inquiring curiousity of the unknown

Yet with all the questions there are answers

Answers to the future

So many important things

Seem to fall away

To the realization

Of our true nature hidden within

And below...