Time is not kind
As it Marches over our soul
Seeking our beating heart
To shred apart
And seize total control
Of our weakened mind
In that second of rage blind
It reaches its goal
And sets us back at the start
Praying that we depart
And use secrets we stole
To destroy a fragile, sad,mankind...

Sing to me sister please
I hear the hunters on the breeze
I cannot fight this war alone
I need the strength you've always shown....