It comes at the
New time
The beginning of some
The middle of many
And the end of all.
It comes as first as
Darkness
Then light
Then movement
Scenes play out
The words are spoken
The choices return
We again make our way
It comes at the
New time
The beginning of some
The middle of many
And the end of all.
It comes as first as
Darkness
Then light
Then movement
Scenes play out
The words are spoken
The choices return
We again make our way
