Trailing out through the golden dawn
Veering into the angry swarm
Carried by the birds into the dark
Swooping down through the blurry cloudsPeeling back the enormous shroud
To release the beast that lurks behindMother nature calls your name
Leads you to an open space
The winter is coming
And you have no time to wasteLater on at the [unverified] lair
See the birds melt into the air
No one could protect them from the sun
Blazing on for another worldSetting off through the silent swirl
Think of all the faces they may knowMother nature calls your name
Leads you to an open space
The winter is coming
And you have no time to wasteFree at last now, the bird has flown
Looking down from his floating thrown
Just a lonely stranger in the sky
Down below, people walk the roadThey never pause as they scurry home
They never see the birds are floating by