Another year older, the hourgla** turns over and the sands slowly slip through, reveling the mysteries of future histories but always concealing the truth. Feeling betrayed by the changing of days, the sun has out run me again, there's a weight on my shoulders, another years over but somehow it all feels the same. The days pa** much faster now time is my master, the choices I've made pave the way. So step by step I go out into the unknown walking this path I have laid.