Hold the Space in your hands
And tell me what d' you see
Just the only reality
Or the only thing we feel?
Just in case I'm right,
Seeing nothing in the night,
Time is passing in your mind,
But not far away from that.
We know stars are shining,
But not if they're alive
It's a matter of distance
And Time would tell us lies
From the beginning
Until the end
All the life is growing old,
Not travelling in time
Involved in a powerful law in which we are falling
Damned by the whisper of fate in which we are crawling.
Victims of the Fourth Dimension, like pawns of chess,
Their moves of distraction, no chance to take a rest,
Their dreams of liberation are the pieces of their frame,
Don't get the victory in their souls
Our future is the same.
We create our own misfortune.,
But we need it to live
Slaves of our neccessity,
Of something that is not real
Maybe it's true
But we haven't a clue
Of what is te meaning
Of the mysterious proof.
Involved in a powerful law in which we are falling
Damned by the whisper of fate in which we are crawling.
Victims of the Fourth Dimension, like pawns of chess,
Their moves of distraction, no chance to take a rest,
Their dreams of liberation are the pieces of their frame,
Don't get the victory in their souls
Our future is the same.
Victims of the Fourth Dimension, like pawns of chess,
Their moves of distraction, no chance to take a rest,
Their dreams of liberation are the pieces of their frame,
Don't get the victory in their souls
Our future is the same.