The timekeeper stares at his watch
The seconds are ticking
Each tick lets out a deafening roar
Each tick unknown to us
The seconds are ticking
What are they ticking down to?
Each tick unknown to us
Is it the beginning? Or the end?
What are they ticking down to?
Is it time for us to run?
Is it the beginning? Or the end?
He is alone, he is eternal
Is it time for us to run?
What if there’s no time?
He is alone, he is eternal
He watches over us
He is disgusted with us
Each tick lets out a deafening roar
He turns the hands forward, waiting
The timekeeper stares at his watch
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