Time To Turn '93

Now we've come to the age, Where the splendour fades, And we can look behind drooping facades. The glossy front's just fake, The firm base breaks, as this doomed world slowly decays. Illusions fly high, Nothing we don't try To build up fantasies we can believe. The dance on dragon's jaws, In reach of its claws, destroys the little we could retrieve. We have resigned to our fate Afraid that our time is up now. Though it's not quite too late, if we take to action now. We see no future, just today's endured And tomorrow is smoke in the wind. We dance, sing and play, 'Cause we feel the strain of living at the end of our time. We have resigned to our fate Afraid that our time is up now. Though it's not quite too late, if we take to action now. Our legacy Fades and melts away, Because tomorrow may not ever be. So we dance and sing, try to bear the thought Of approaching the end of our time. Our legacy Fades and melts away 'Cause tomorrow may not ever be So we dance and sing, play the game's return 'Cause tomorrow may not ever be Our legacy Fades and melts away 'Cause tomorrow may not ever be So we dance and sing, play the game's return 'Cause tomorrow may not ever be Our legacy Fades and melts away 'Cause tomorrow may not ever be So we dance and sing, play the game's return 'Cause tomorrow may not ever be