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World Is Turning

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In the shine of the mountain, no bells ring to call No candles burn late and low to greet the nightfall And the wooden saints keep watching from their shelves on the wall Over the changing world The world is turning, time marching on The field is burning, a dire waiting Upon the sea is churning The world we know is just a passing shadow The world we know is just a passing shadow In the fort on the coastline, two guns rust away On guard against the galleons of a long vanished day As they gaze out from their outpost on the still quiet bay Over the changing world The world is turning, time marching on The field is burning, a dire waiting Upon the sea is churning The world we know is just a passing shadow The world we know is just a passing shadow In the field of the flatland, no spades break the soil No hands remain to catch the fruit before it falls and it spoils And the great house stares blankly across the years of blood and toil Over the changing world The world is turning, time marching on The field is burning, a dire waiting Upon the sea is churning The world we know is just a passing shadow The world we know is just a passing shadow