Bells

Bells are chiming
The sad song is playing
The mystery in the air, soaring
Love, joy, dejection, creation
Breed of Loneliness
The real mother

Sad or joyful, loneliness will always be with you
You decide your story
Breed of Loneliness.
The real mother

Bells are chiming
They tell me where to go
Bells are chiming
The dark path comforts my soul