Since we make
A slow climb
Since we hold on
To this rock
Since we resume
In eighth notes slowly
Since it sets in
This rhythm, this role
Follows again, these new silences
Turn, turn, turn and
These new descents begin
Since we know
The age of our affairs
Let us admit, rage and then bitterness
Still follows these new silences
Turn, turn, turn and
These new descents begin
I ring the bell, and I fall

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