Текст песни The Sacred Machine

Drink from the cup but choose wisely It’s not enough and it won’t be So take it in but take it slow Are your eyes as, red as mine Have you felt the, sands of time Oh is it, slipping, through your fingers If orders in the reach of chaos then the Day will come when you will face the face of Mountains that you see Then it’s, mountains you will climb As you’re, never in the right place and it’s Never the right, time Are your eyes as, red as mine Have you felt the, sands of time Oh is it, slipping, through your fingers