The Weave

The key, the ring, the door that sings The word that brings the darkness in Made of stone, the bird has flown The sun, the sky is falling The key, the ring, the door that sings The word that brings the darkness in Made of stone, the bird has flown The sun, the sky is falling (Falling, fall) The key, the ring, the door that sings The word that brings the darkness in Made of stone, the bird has flown The sun, the sky is falling The key, the ring, the door that sings The word that brings the darkness in Made of stone, the bird has flown The sun, the sky is falling (Falling, fall)