Tick…tock…splash…the hands of time flowing through the river
Forever bound to the chains of madness
As I walk in the valley of death, sand under my feet
Tears of blood will be forgotten even before they touch the sand
Coolness flows in the air, though no shadow in sight
Forever bound to be away from the light
Time when peace was not hat
But time destined us to be bound by that horrible fate
3to want what forever is lost and never found
But each night we hear that sound
Memories we had shall haunt the night
Resulting in pains we try to fight
But with this sound it’s never late
To undo the bounds by fate
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