• With it's chains
    he catch us in its links
    Every second, every minute
    more close to our destiny

    He always takes us
    towards the inevitable way
    What we can do?
    To enjoy the way

    We get old without stopping
    Ever since we born
    He takes us
    Untill we die at all

    He does't control us
    He only catches us
    from a place that we can't leave
    but we can walk it

    And with it's mask
    called clock
    And with his gauntlets
    the clock needles

    He takes us
    He leave us
    And all again
    The Time will be always there