Things will never be the same
We age with the day
Burning sage
Fields defended by the maze
We grew together
Sole cried
Yellow flowers bloomed
Side by side living under their light
Gaia split the two
Yet holding by their roots
Alone Together
Things will never be the same
We age with the day
Burning sage
Fields defended by the maze
We grew together
Sole cried
Yellow flowers bloomed
Side by side living under their light
Gaia split the two
Yet holding by their roots
Alone Together