No second left there´s no time to suffer
the veil of oblivion surrounds my head
my memories are getting dark and darker
in this wild place of permanent threat
the day dies slowly like a drop of water
floating down the window
we are extras in a never ending movie
in a black painted picture, nothing more

Feel the time, invisible, ruling you.

The power of self-built wall of illusion
withers like flower in the blazing sun
the echos from the past return from time to time
and illuminate the darkness
does it always pass away, don´t you feel the time ?
does it always start from new,
or doesn´t someone draw the line somewhere

Feel the time, invisible, ruling you.