Rhythm of Time

Over look the falling grains of sand Overturn the constant hour glass Streaming in to all of my demands Thousands of eyes being read Upside down we stay and wait For every hidden piece to fall in the place Not a matter of give, not a matter of fate Thousand of lives do stand The rhythm of time Coming into vision, lost behind the plan Running with a mission to always move ahead Voyaging the unknown seams and threads Thousand miles left to dread Overly embedded in our minds A better way to live and die We march to the beat of a lie While the drumbeat leads us in to The rhythm of time Overlook the falling grains of sand Overturn the constant hour glass Streaming in to all of my demands Thousands of eyes being read Upside down we stay and wait For every hidden piece to fall in the place Not a matter of give, Not a matter of fate thousand of lives do stand The rhythm of time...