(music & lyrics: L. Päivärinta)

How slow they move
The heavy hours
Undying day how dreary
I'm yearning for the turning tide
The fire burns within me

Chorus:
What mind or matter could not subdue
For many warlike ages
Now sought by a coward few
To fill their empty spaces

How slow they move
The fading evenings
When only biding our time
And yet we crave
To the days before the sky was filled with grey

Chorus x 2