Out Of Time — текст песни (Southern Storm)

Who will be my love
My savior my guide
When I cross the line of the no time
The smell of dawn
The chime of the knell
Displacing my soul into the dark cage

What`s the point of life when hate is everything
What is the use of me when fear is getting me

In this form I cannot be whole
In this life I can`t survive
Through my life time is passing by
Now I see I cannot die

Searching for source
Of restorer of morphe
I felt the breath of solitary whisper

You have got to fall
On the bottom of life
To be displaced into the dark cage