Paroles de Oraculum

Responsible for life and time The clock ticks calm but straight It's winded up by fate itself To lead all things as set Dreams sprout tall so beautiful To wither and fall off Old and dusty, creaky and rough This clockwork will not rest Gone and banned from home again The riddles answer in my hand Forsaken but this way ends just with the life of mine A path as long as burdensome To find my salvation From haunting questions, disillusions, Fears, that veil my mind Acting like a blinded sage But feeling like a child My eyes set to the horizon Searching for my fate Only one question will be in the end Eternal silence or pure perfection?