Lord of Lost Time

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  • Опубликовано: 6 окт 2024
  • **OUR FINAL SINGLE BEFORE THE ALBUM RELEASES!!**
    One of the strange phenomena reported by those claiming alien abduction is the loss of time. But frightening though it may be, there is One who rules time!
    [Verse 1]
    Through the White Mountains, in New Hampshire's night,
    Betty and Barney drove with no car in sight.
    The winding road was dark, the sky aglow,
    A strange light pursued them, an unknown foe.
    Portsmouth bound, they felt the dread,
    As Zeta Reticuli danced overhead.
    Hours lost in a mist of fear,
    They reached home at dawn, their minds unclear.
    [Bridge]
    Their watches stopped, like time stood still,
    Barney’s shoes scuffed, a sign of a thrill.
    Betty’s dress torn, as if by hand,
    Two hours lost, they couldn’t understand.
    [Chorus]
    Where did the time go, slipping through our hands,
    Hours like shadows in forgotten lands,
    Forever true, God is time’s Keeper,
    He does not slumber, nor is He a sleeper.
    The past does not repeat tho it rhymes;
    He is the Lord of Lost Time!
    [Verse 2]
    In the summer of '76, on an Allagash stream,
    Four men set out, on a trip like a dream.
    Charles, Jack, Jim, and Chuck on that night,
    Saw a bright object, with an unearthly light.
    It hovered above, with a sentinel's gaze,
    Casting their shadows in a bewildered haze.
    Fishing lines dropped, hearts filled with fear,
    A moment so surreal, the truth so near.
    [Bridge]
    The next thing they knew, back at the site,
    Disoriented and lost, in the pale moonlight.
    Hours had vanished, like whispers in the air,
    Time’s mystery lingered, in the cold night’s stare.
    [Chorus]
    Where did the time go, slipping through our hands,
    Hours like shadows in forgotten lands,
    Forever true, God is time’s Keeper,
    He does not slumber, nor is He a sleeper.
    The past does not repeat tho it rhymes;
    He is the Lord of Lost Time!
    [Outro]
    Lost hours slip away, like mists on the breeze,
    Time's a ghost we chase, but can't ever seize.
    God's the Keeper of the clock, His hands forever true,
    Pretenders claim the reins, but they've got no clue.
    When memories fade to black, God’s light will always shine,
    O Master of moments, may our wills align with Thine.
    [Chorus]
    Where did the time go, slipping through our hands,
    Hours like shadows in forgotten lands,
    Forever true, God is time’s Keeper,
    He does not slumber, nor is He a sleeper.
    The past does not repeat tho it rhymes;
    He is the Lord of Lost Time!

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