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