Stars of Old

Stars of Old is a song detached from any episode.

Lyrics
I take a walk from here, man, to the minds, made of light, And fill in the gate, once glowing and bright. The eyes of the watch, will serve your thoughts as a feast, When your clouds are pure and thinnin'. You turn from the books that are sewn of night, To the stars of the old, we are leavin'. The thinkers, turn drinkers, whose minds have gone thin, Once read you those texts that made your thoughts spin. ''They flooded your head. It was filled to the brim,'' Until it poured to a world that was grievin'. The train car is full of women and men. The stars of old, they are leavin'. Statesmen and fatesmen, have too quickly fell. Just lower your causes and start raising Hell. The rush of ideas, too murky to sell. The sky will swallow your bleedin', And the worlds will know, that when we walk from the well, The stars of old, we are leavin'. The dust that's been settled finds it's way to your eyes. The tears on your face are revealed in your eyes. The things that you've mettled have all washed away, And the wind howls through and is freezin'. Admit what you've done if you think it'd be wise. For the sons of old, they are leavin'. Yes, the sons of old, they are leavin'.

Trivia

 * The song may be a parody on "The Times, They Are A-Changin ' ".