Days are passing by, things are changing without we realize.
We are moving, life poison us
Deeper or cheap consumers
Nostalgia makes me always pay for time

Taking me away.

Time is passing by, changing days into years.
Already, I see the end
Of the tunnel, a black light whispers my name
Death patiently waiting for us.
Nostalgia makes me always pay for time
Taking me away.

All of that sense goes away
From to the day or night
Come into the sphere of time
A golden dawn is rising, the sun set for a while
Then the dark twilight has arrived, you will die down the eyes
Come into the sphere of time.
A golden dawn is rising, the sun set for a while.
Then the dark twilight has arrived, you will die down the eyes.

(Solo)

Come into the sphere of time.
A golden dawn is rising, the sun set for a while.
Then the dark twilight has arrived, you will die down the eyes.
Come into the sphere of time.
A golden dawn is rising, the sun set for a while.
Then the dark twilight has arrived, you will die down the eyes.