If the truth isn't sacred, why are we afraid?
Have we all been misled by our dreams?
And if our prayers go unanswered, who are we to blame?

As our seasons pass by like the wind
We fall like withering leaves
Leaving nothing but a world that is broken

And maybe someday we'll all forget who we are
Allowing ourselves a future reborn
Is our indifference cause to forget why we're here?
Bringing on the curse of autumn