Creating our Machine - Charred Walls Of The Damned

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