Time, precious time
It hates our kind, it takes our lives
But it won’t stop us again
The howling winds bring a new vile desire
Because gods have darkened our path through their lies
And now we shall force them to hide
So they have to swallow their pride
Because the fire inside screams for vengeance
Sloth is a sin
Evil thoughts of hate, they can destroy your mind
Our mates left behind won’t come back
Time waits for no one
It hates our kind, it takes our lives
But it won’t stop us again
Because my hope is made of faith, trust, and beliefs!
At last, together we are walking
Like wandering souls
Lost souls in a dark and dying land
