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Emperor TimeIf godfather created everythingWhy did he choose eternity Gave us the past and memories Without a hope of mortality You soothe our pain To bring us suffering While our silent waters flow Tomorrow fading into yesterday Time - how far must we go? Reign in precision A cruel disposition And no walls to smash my fist againsy Your surreal dimension Of real time suppression Protect the empirial clock Mother Earth, I'm your prodigal son Second by second Killing me like guns for hire Minute religion No atheism could clock Oh time, running out And I'm so tired Oh, time He's a thief Never on our side Bereaving me Strung up From your hands like puppets What did we do, since you gotta put us through ...Time... |