Testo Wrestlers Of Time

We'll be wrinkled
it will too late no time
condemned to kneel in front
the dead friends they were, miror they are
there is no time to wrestle time. Captain don't blow the whistle!
You know I have the drive you know I have it.
Disable the trap ahead and cut the rope around my neck
blow over the fire, convince the disbelievers blow over the fire, convince the disbelievers

Celebrate young girl we overthrew these hooded shapes
one of them told me to run your heart clasped in one hand
I ran until sadness came back at me
no matter the words they found the ones to hold me back, hidden...darkened by my voice.
But we overthrew them..run
didn't we? run run
we overthrew them run
didn't we? run run run.

(Could never figure out what I sang in there)

Like an emperor on a throne, incense in my hair,
I had the world's most famous aroma I gnaw those bars to get away
with proud, I heard enchanted paths I should have taken....roaring regrets now
disarmed soldiers disordered borders and I fall from her ladder
they fortunately punctured my eyes now
I missed the fall
still felt the cold wind
they burned your hair,
I smelled the in the air