Looking back through the looking glass
I see forgotten years in the past
There comes a smile which takes away my fear
Fear that touched the living soul
But time shall wait for them
Seems like the truth is always waiting near
Because time waits for no one
Waits for no one then
The sands of time still pouring in the silence of the night
No one hears them calling or falling in the light
Dreams flash by of distant days shrouded in a silver mist
Who will know
Only time may tell of all the secrets that exist
In the empty silence
Darkness moving near
Fire and thunder crashing
The time of truth is here
Sands of time still pouring
Running low and dry
We all know
Somethings calling
The time has come to fly