Setting Sun - Swervedriver

You setting sun

We were terrorised

As we reached the hall

And the ship capsized

And we cast our stones

On silent seas

In memories

Pure solid gold

You are not alone

Hearing unseen sounds

From the depths below

And you are settled well

Into darker glows

Far away

You setting sun

You are a setting sun

Casting dark

On everyone

But you are a heart of gold

And a castaway soul

And we are sailing home