[00:17.051]The greatness of a crown,
[00:20.377]Is built by the pieces of gold that we left on the ground.
[00:25.076]To ashes we’re bound,
[00:28.009]Believing in heavens,
[00:29.932]Forgotten, eternal the sands.
[00:32.559]Unbreakable pace, searching for a way
[00:36.123]Across all these oceans of time and we pray,
[00:39.855]We pray for the rain.
[00:41.873]Untamable fate,
[00:43.677]But i’m keeping these memories
[00:45.820]Forever with me.
[00:53.040]Forever with me, erased, erased.
[01:01.364]Keeping - these memories within me,
[01:06.441]In search of something real.
[01:10.326]
[01:10.716]Eternally awaiting for the end of time.
[01:32.363]And while the seasons pass, written on red lines,
[01:36.541]Under the skin lie the memories, eternal the sands
[02:03.091]Unbreakable pace, searching for a way
[02:06.960]Across all these oceans of time and we pray,
[02:17.863]We pray for the rain.
[02:19.728]Untamable fate,
[02:21.298]But i’m keeping these memories forever with me
[02:24.999]Forever with me, erased, erased.
[02:31.883]Keeping - these memories within me,
[02:37.050]In search of something real.
[02:41.252]Eternally awaiting for the end of time.
[02:46.871]Between our hands this glass we hold,
[02:50.319]Reflections of a past in mist now lost, in mist now lost.

The greatness of a crown,
Is built by the pieces of gold that we left on the ground.
To ashes we’re bound,
Believing in heavens,
Forgotten, eternal the sands.
Unbreakable pace, searching for a way
Across all these oceans of time and we pray,
We pray for the rain.
Untamable fate,
But i’m keeping these memories
Forever with me.
Forever with me, erased, erased.
Keeping - these memories within me,
In search of something real.
Eternally awaiting for the end of time.
And while the seasons pass, written on red lines,
Under the skin lie the memories, eternal the sands
Unbreakable pace, searching for a way
Across all these oceans of time and we pray,
We pray for the rain.
Untamable fate,
But i’m keeping these memories forever with me
Forever with me, erased, erased.
Keeping - these memories within me,
In search of something real.
Eternally awaiting for the end of time.
Between our hands this glass we hold,
Reflections of a past in mist now lost, in mist now lost.