Turn trick of the tail
Death tightens his grip
Not so immortal after all
This sudden loss of air
Like a fading flower on a fading day
As clouds gather for the oncoming storm
We tend to bend things out of shape
Breaking silence, making waves
Mother Earth cries, in a cascade of noise
And then
Like shooting stars
We leave it all
For oblivion
Like shooting stars
We leave it all
As we fall
Two lovers share a bond
As they stand the crest
It's a long way down for the final rest
This moment is what defines them
There's no more anger and no more grief
All clouds has gathered
We're all in for the storm
We tend to bend things out of shape
We ask for forgiveness and then we sin
Mother Earth screams
The storm will end you all!
But then
Like shooting stars
We leave it all
For oblivion
Oblivion
Like shooting stars
We leave it all
As we fall
As we fall