All the earthly aims were formed
From the earliest pass that climbs in my mind
Now the joy has burned out and it's gone

When the amber skies are filled
Seems the days around are ripe for conquering
Now the joy has burned out and it's gone

But I don't know where

Bring down, bring down

All thoughts of greatness
And leave all to be
Sound and nothing more

Pray for all to end
And silence be all
Now the joy has burned out and it's gone

But I don't know where