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)