The Fate of Time
O dreary time
Why so long
Must you have to wait
Before you fuse
Yourself with fate
O dreary time
You run so cold
Before you ebb
Of a love untold
Tick
Tick
Tick
But time you never fold
Creating my fate, answering my soul
Going and going you go.
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