Visc. - Seasons Lyrics

Like the wind that gently sighs
And the cold that holds the night
I'm passing by
I'm passing by

Like the streams that cease to run
Like the blooms dried in the sun
I don't tell why
I don't know why

Without a shatter or a crash
I turn the beautiful to ash
When its days are done
Its days are done
All that you hear
All that you see
All that you know
Answers to me
When its time has come
Its time has come

Live now
Before I arrive
And weigh you down

Live now
Before I arrive
And weigh you down
Live now
Before I arrive
And weigh you down

I bring
The night to every day
The soldier to the grave
And the aging to the faith
I bring
The coming of decay
The crashing of each wave
And the ending to the race