Sun bleached stones
The grass upon my feet
Pounded, hardened

Awakened spirit
Fleeing for shadows
Solemn in the sun

Visitation of the dead
A summer time ritual
Still gone forever

Nothing has changed
The cycle repeats itself
Soon it will be me

Loved ones underneath
I'm Broken hearted
So it must be done

Forever entombed
Marking (wasting?) the time
Until it will be me

Sun bleached stones
Withered and old
Sun bleached stones
Another year gone by

Looking inward
Trying to reach myself
Blocked and sorrowed

Screaming silence
Waiting for clarity
Broken in the sun

Visitation of the dead
A summer time ritual
Still gone forever

Nothing has changed
The cycle repeats itself
Soon it will be me

Sun bleached stones
Withered and old
Sun bleached stones
Another year gone by