Time calls to be preserved in a legacy you leave with what you've done with your life. Everything you know is only a matter of time.
entrepy chris priest midd
Story behind the song
I wrote "A Clockwork BLACK" one day when I was on a beach, thinking about how sand falling through the hourglass can be literally interpreted as time itself.
Lyrics
A Clockwork Black:
Your life. is falling with the sand of the hourglass, and it calls your name, catch me if you can and build a castle. A legacy, if you will, as it plummets faster still, till it depletes itself, corroding all that was, your love. And it reeks of hell, and not a single thing can tell your time to shine, your time to die.
You can fall in love, you can find yourself, or you can lose it all, and drink the pain away. One thing we all have in common is we’re all in the same, place caught in these rainy days, lost in impossible mazes. The only way out is within yourself. You can push your mind to wonder the reasons, or fall behind and crumble to pieces. The doom of demise is always impending, as millions of lives are constantly ending. When no one knows what to live for… and have given up their search of a bliss that never did exist.
We’re rolling the dice, (and it’s only a matter of time )
This world and this life, (it’s only a matter of time)
Everything you own, (it’s only a matter of time)
Everything you know, It’s only a matter of time.
Your life. is falling with the sand of the hourglass, and it calls your name, catch me if you can, build a castle. A legacy, if you will, as it plummets faster still, till it depletes itself, corroding all that was, your love. And it reeks of hell, and not a single thing can tell your time to shine, your time to shine.
You can push your mind, to wonder the reasons
Or fall behind, and crumble to pieces (x3)
The doom of demise is always impending, as millions of lives are constantly ending.