I was late, to crave in for my fate
I was late, to make it out for the date
So much late, to help my life withdraw
So much late, in all my willing core

I was late, to speak in words of the great
I was late, to reach out into the gate
So much late, willing suspicious cry
So much late, to dream with a possible lie

Two minutes more and there will be nothing to stand for
Outside the courtthe masses are quiet,
they have no goals.
As far as I can see, a few took flight, they chose to live
Let's hope the rest

Oh, no, here it comes with no heart no soul
Oh, no, the men decay as it asks for more
Oh, no, a quiet land in its final breath
Oh, no, no...

I was late, to crave in for my fate
I was late, to make it out for the date
So much late, to help my life withdraw
So much late, in all my willing core

I was late, to speak in words of the great
I was late, to reach out into the gate
So much late, willing suspicious cry
So much late, to dream with a possible lie