Times an illusion, We think it can not be controlled-but we thought wrong. The Devils intrusion, has blinded us from the truth that- lies in this song. There is a link connecting us; time stands still then turns to dust. When the truths placed in its stone, and this song is played, Time is His to own, it shall obey.
Times an illusion, We think it can not be controlled-but we are wrong. The Devils intrusion, has blinded us from the truth that- lies in this song. Present, past, and future change, hear the prayer from all our days. So you must never give in, what ever the cost. If you let him win-then time is lost.