• I'm in search of sunrise,
    seeking those lovely azure fields,
    a warm and calm respite,
    from this never ending plight.

    Time rotates into infinity,
    endlessly blacker than black,
    I guess I'm not that bold,
    not courageous to move forward,
    not cowardly enough to move back,
    when will I move from this forever stance?

    I'm in search of sunrise,
    seeking those lovely azure fields,
    but all that lays before,
    is flat rises of shattered steel.
    I can't climb high enough,
    nor can I climb them all.

    I'm in search of sunrise,
    seeking whatever is beyond these broken fields.