Tick Tock Tick Tock

The second hand passes

And fire creeps forward

Tick Tock Tick Tock

Flames eating the

Seconds minutes hours

Tick Tock Tick Tock

Nothing but ash

In the Past, Path of the fire

Tick Tock Tick Tock

No one escapes Time

The fire in which we all Burn



Drip Drop Drip Drop

The sharp rain is falling

And crystal frost forming

Drip Drop Drip Drop

Spreading and freezing

Life breath Death

Drip Drop Drip Drop

Nothing but chill

White blue glass, creeping mist

Drip Drop Drip Drop

No one escapes Time

The cold mist in which we lose our mind



Silence

The darkness is coming

And coming quite slowly

Silence

Flowing and twisting

Around you me us

Silence

Nothing but Nothing

Black silk wrapping, feather soft

Silence

No one escapes Time

The final night which we all face alone


Time is the fire in which we burn

Time is the mist in which we are lost

Time is the Night in which we disappear

Time is coming and

Going and

Gone