Out of Time - Yamantaka // Sonic Titan

You need your book, your gods

And

You need the noise and the fear of a hole in your chest

At the expense of arrest, you have survived

You gotta know, You gotta know that it

Doesn’t matter what you say

All creation goes away

Communicate the mind and the blood and stone

You need the mil, the rights, and the people you own

And you get high on the throne in the tower of life

You gotta know, You gotta know that it

Doesn’t matter what you do

In the end, you will find

You ran out of time

But I tried so hard to make something of my own design

The chase, the height, a balanced fight

Your sore inside blackens the soul

The bell invokes the hungry ghost

You gotta know, You gotta know that it

Doesn’t matter what you do

In the end, you will find

That you wish you could die

But I tried so hard to make something that is mine

Oh I never wanted to be here along at the edge of the line

Churches crumble, cities fall to time

The thorn in your side

Never wanted to be here along the edge of the line

Churches crumble, cities fall to time

The thorn in your side

Always burning with the question why

The pain never dies

And the beauty rots and the stars decay

We are left less every single day

But its all okay, when you come to know

When it’s time to go, you will go along