because Time is such a tyrant.
He holds no regards for the wishes of men,
and moves through space with such ease and nonchalance.
He sucks us into His vortex of Darkness,
and spits his victims out, of broken dreams, and unfulfilled promises.
We could run and fight and kick tonight.
We ran, we kicked, with all our might.
And still He moves like a faceless enemy.
This is His deafening crescendo to silence.
and moves through space with such ease and nonchalance.
He sucks us into His vortex of Darkness,
and spits his victims out, of broken dreams, and unfulfilled promises.
We could run and fight and kick tonight.
We ran, we kicked, with all our might.
And still He moves like a faceless enemy.
This is His deafening crescendo to silence.