Can you hear the voices of time
That is flowing down away
It escapes from the line
Where the darkness is met by the day

It got stuck on your palms with a dirt
Taste the time that's so tempting and sweet
Left aside all your oaths and dreams
As they later will heavily bleed

Catching you catching fast
You always will be lost
Calling from the past
Because this place is not like most

It is so hard to find the way back
When a road is broken down
When you've missed the right turn on your way
To the shiny and precious town

All you have is your soul that is dull
Those strange voices inside of your mind
And you'll never forget this piercing call
That is calling you to the line

Catching you catching fast
You always will be lost
Calling from the past
Because this place is not like most

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