1. WHEN TIME ELAPSES
I'm this man who's looking through the window of past
Watching the life's hourglass passing by slowly
As his own ultimatum this is is my life
And it's ending one minute at a time
Among the ruins of my memory
Untidy films slide slide like the seasons
Leaving blank pages...
In my life book the revelation of my truth
Chaptered life in my mind
Fragments of immortal moments scattered
In time as frozen memories
I'm this man who's floating in the ocean of memories
Breathing the scent of his remnants
Scraps of one existence lying in his mind
This is my life and time's running out
What's the signification of this frieze of events
This personal chronology we call life ?
(We all want to leave a trace of our passage
We all want to create a connection with the future
We all search for recognition
We all want to discover the meaning of life
Before our transition towards the beyond)
I'm this man who's travelling in time
By mind door haunted by regrets
Tormented with remorse this is my life
And it's ending one minute at a time
When time elapses the taste of life
Is so bitter on my lips
From the past to the future
From the memory to the projection when time elapses
A near past, a sad present
A non-existent future a withered life
I'm this man who's looking through the window of past
Watching the life's hourglass passing by slowly
As his own ultimatum this is is my life
And it's ending one minute at a time
Among the ruins of my memory
Untidy films slide slide like the seasons
Leaving blank pages...
In my life book the revelation of my truth
Chaptered life in my mind
Fragments of immortal moments scattered
In time as frozen memories
I'm this man who's floating in the ocean of memories
Breathing the scent of his remnants
Scraps of one existence lying in his mind
This is my life and time's running out
What's the signification of this frieze of events
This personal chronology we call life ?
(We all want to leave a trace of our passage
We all want to create a connection with the future
We all search for recognition
We all want to discover the meaning of life
Before our transition towards the beyond)
I'm this man who's travelling in time
By mind door haunted by regrets
Tormented with remorse this is my life
And it's ending one minute at a time
When time elapses the taste of life
Is so bitter on my lips
From the past to the future
From the memory to the projection when time elapses
A near past, a sad present
A non-existent future a withered life