For all our time in the rain, Now the senseless challenge is revoked, And the dam is broken, Our lucid path remains shrouded, Still hazy from the smoke. Still smoldering in our ashes. Over, The End, Finished, Begin again. For all our plots and schemes, Now the distant fate is ours, And thus we claim the privilege, With our future displaced, Still trapped within us. Still smoldering in our ashes. Finished, The End, Over, Begin again.
