We float in space and follow the pace
of a clock designed by His Will
Satan shall reap what God has sown
Blackness comes, colors go
You run, you hide but Satan can find the cowards
that live by His side
The needle rotates, a lie it creates,
but then it stands still and k**s
If heaven is here, it will stay here
Hell is a place full of clocks
Satan is time
Ο διάβολος είναι ο χÏόνος
Ο χÏόνος είναι ο διάβολος
Irreversible time is smooth to the touch
A reaper disguised as charm
The pace Satan dictates, the music he creates
A cycle of d**h and d**h
You run, you hide but Satan can find
the cowards that live by His side, eat from His hand…
We float in space and follow the pace
of a clock designed by His Will
Satan shall reap what God has sown
Hell is a place full of clocks