Charred Walls Of The Damned - Creating our Machine

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Eyes closed memories rushing in
Longing for freedom and the way things were then
No concern for what tomorrow would bring
Working to create our machine
Life is short and time is ever moving
Living for the moment
Fate in our hands
Time’s shifting sands
Places we have been
We’ll do it all again
Fate in our hands
Times come to leave this place
Venturing into the night’s cold embrace
Unaware of what lies ahead
Refusing to dwell on that which we dread
Life is short and time is ever moving
Living for the moment
Fate in our hands
Time’s shifting sands
Places we have been
We’ll do it all again
Fate in our hands