Flaxen time with loosened grip
Hang on tight, don't let me slip
With flames comes light
Dispels the night
Beware the suns that scorch the soul

Flaxen time brings careless hope
Without its help I cannot cope
With strength comes might
And blindless sight
I cannot let it crush my soul

Flaxen time with sightless eyes
Now your wisdom I despise
With knowledge comes
Eternal suns
Whose strength will surely scorch my soul

Flaxen time, your back is turned
You did not help me while I burned
Your gain, my loss
Becomes my cross
While time disintegrates my soul