Flight from the season, From the ghost of days long past Portray the grave expressions Of winter's shrine and silver grasp a shining moment, a defining century "Beware of the sharp edged weapon called human being” Arrive; a surreal existence Arrayed as gilded cage Our age of dogged persistence Out of reach the golden age A defining moment our season of decline ...a declining moment Fly; from our pained existence Unease at the pace of change To a path of least resistance Rearrange to reclaim our fate A defining moment our season of decline ...a declining moment A defining moment our season of decline ...a declining moment