In the smoldering cathedralnI prayed for a signnMy doubt came down in a downpournit reigned in my mindnso I learned to tread waternI kept away from the bridgenwith nothing to remembernand everything to forgetnnas the planets turnnas the planets turnnnIt was time that had burnednthe wick it was wickednit was time that I'd learnednit was time that was tickingnin the snow covered purenthere fell two drops of bloodnthat burned through the groundnand pooled into onennas the planets turnednas the planets turn