NO SIGNS OF TIME CAN HEAR NO TONE I STAND OUTSIDE I´M ALL ALONE A PLACE SO WIDE SO DEEP INSIDE AND EVEN HERE I NEVER WON´T BE NEAR
(CHORUS) WE WON´T SEE, TOO OFTEN WE PASS BY THE BEAUTY IN YOUR EYE WE FORGOT TO LISTEN AND BEHOLD WE ARE BAITING, RUNNING AND WE CLIMB WAITING FOR, TILL WE HAVE REALISED WE´RE WASTED TIME IT IS A WINDING ROAD, ONWARD FROM YOUR BIRTH LIFE IS LIKE AN HOURGLASS ON EARTH
THOSE STONES THEY TELL OF AGES PAST I FEEL THE SPELL THE ONE TO LAST IT ALL COMES CLEAR WHY WE APPEAR AND WHERE WE GO IT´S AN EVERLASTING FLOW
(CHORUS) AND WE WON´T EVER SEE, TOO OFTEN WE PASS BY THE BEAUTY IN YOUR EYE WE FORGOT TO LISTEN AND BEHOLD WE ARE BAITING, RUNNING AND WE CLIMB WAITING FOR, TILL WE HAVE REALISED WE´RE WASTED TIME IT IS A WINDING ROAD, ONWARD FROM YOUR BIRTH LIFE IS LIKE AN HOURGLASS ON EARTH
FINALLY WE ARE BAITING, RUNNING AND WE CLIMB WAITING FOR, TILL WE HAVE REALISED WE´RE WASTED TIME IT IS A WINDING ROAD, ONWARD FROM YOUR BIRTH LIFE IS LIKE AN HOURGLASS ON EARTH