(Intro 00:23 - 00:29)
You feel it too?
Don't worry, it'll be alright.
(Verse 1 02:50 - 03:03)
Schala, raise the power of the Mammon Machine to its limits!
You dare disobey me?!
Alright, mother.
(Verse 2 04:17 - 04:56)
A pawn tied to strings of time,
in ironic confines,
watching as it passes us by.
It cries all those tears we deny having.
It defies our sense of pride,
as it consumes all life.
(Verse 3 05:55 - 07:56)
Burnt down to ashes.
A deceiving bittersweet tyranny.
(From) the sky, an endless fall.
Hide one's fear by ending one's agony.
If I could turn back time,
No dream it would fulfill.
Hope would still be my only crime.
If I could've fought back the tides of time,
The world'd not be fine,
There'd (still) never be a time of peace.
Life's what we feel not what we see.
We're blind with the illusion of sight.
Collide with walls of sorrow.
Time is just disdain in eternal chains.
The pain it is to try,
not to allow it to take our fate.