400 Winters

Loose rein

Let us rest

Where words speak

Nor confess

Always beside, always besides

For one another winding

West

We seak and grow apart

Blood disappears where deeds begin

You never stop nor start

Turn out the silent glare

Turn down the silent stare

400 Winters

Never count

Sleep never rusts

A final sign of things to come you cannot lay your hand upon

It's one year more