Bryant Clifford Meyer - 20 Minutes/40 Years lyrics

Tendrils Extend from the cloudy black ma** They slither and slide through the ones and zeroes Prophecy of collapse unfolds Last grains of sand spiral down the hole Chance has graced me with a gift Grasp at gold before dark descends Sun beats down and panic Reigns In this time of ending Eyes Shut, Feet bare For this journey, I'm unprepared I walk on Sight Renewed Seek New life I seek New life Walk On Seeking her the one I wish to see She wanders the outerlands From the grasp of wolves I will pluck her Twin arteries flow with the pulse Of one mighty heart