low at times all frustrations you can't ever leave behind [Chorus:] time waits time waits time waits for no one time waits time waits time waits for fucking no one time
ترجمه: مبارزه بی پایان. زمان ویتس.
so low at times all frustrations you can't ever leave behind [Chorus:] time waits time waits time waits for no one time waits time waits time waits for fucking no one time
load? You will find that your dreams come true Can you see through the endless lies? You will find that your goals are near There's no time to wait for
And so you spread your lies, won't face reality And endless fight, a struggle to be free Close minded fools and their hypocrisy The endless time you take
of going nowhere We all have demons to battle, roads to walk Crosses to bear, mistakes and sins Candles and their steady glow Water and its constant crash Endless horizon, rocks of times
Every step of the way, we walk the line Your days are numbered, so are mine Time is piling up, we struggle and we stray We're all boxed in, nowhere to
I walk alone, endless seas of souls around me His face it told of the mad existence, a silent story And just how they took him, they tore a free soul
Every step of the way, we walk the line Your days are numbered, so are mine Time is piling up, we struggle and we scrape All boxed in, nowhere to escape
fears will burn inside your mind For the souls lost in endless time For the souls lost in endless time For the souls lost in endless time
's a thousand empty stages waiting for their empty performances, A thousand empty faces waiting for their empty stances. How many times must we hear rehashed
unhinged door betrays it all That far within our faith we were all waiting The broken glass reflects the haze, it shines like endless holy days Struggling
of his own world but in every other way he was fine He's a Monday morning lunatic Disturbed from time to time Lost within himself In his solitary
Waiting for the, waiting for the Waiting for the flight Set against the fading light Waiting for his hand to put the hoe down Waiting for the, waiting for the Waiting
know that things are going down the drain the rapid lane and I could need a helping hand In my mind all the time endless iteration In my mind all the time endless irretation endless
fears will burn inside your mind For the souls lost in endless time Searching never ending For the chaos ascending You forgot the spirits All times pretending
. Nouveau wankers. There's a thousand empty stages waiting for their empty performances, A thousand empty faces waiting for their empty stances. How many times
