sentenced to a life i never got a choice sentenced to a mind behaving on its own (will i march) (to yonder grave) (will i march) i’m ever fading my soul cant find a light so lost in changing i dont even know myself all i know is the march override our natural feelings all we are is by design fitting into little pieces (falling off all the time) (in time) (in time) TOGETHER ONCE AGAIN BEYOND THE SHIMMER OF MY GRAVE SANCTIFIED IN GOLDEN AGES (he who will not) (learn from history) (is doomed to repeat) i’m ever fading my soul cant find a light so lost in changing i dont even know myself i’m ever fading my soul cant find a light so lost in changing i dont even know myself all i know is the march (all i know is the march) (all i know is the march) (all i know is the march) TO YONDER GRAVE AND EVERYTIME I CRY ITS LIKE I WONT SURVIVE IM DROWNING IN TIME THIS ENDLESS DESIGN LITTLE LAMBS TO THE END WE ALL FOLLOW DEMISE creatures of habit constructed by an endless string in time are not who we used to be something we cannot see CAHNGES IN OUR STATE OF MIND HISTORY REPEATS ITSELF ALL AT WAR WITH OURSELVES ALL AT WAR WITH OURSELVES WE ARE STUCK IN TIME (stuck in time) WE ARE STUCK IN TIME (stuck in time) i’m ever fading my soul cant find a light so lost in changing i dont even know myself all i know is the march EVER FADING MY SOUL CANT FIND THE LIGHT LOSS IN CHANGING I DON'T EVEN KNOW MYSELF
