Timecrimes

Today, life finds a new meaning to its eyes. The meaning of yesterday, the meaning of tomorrow.
Time and its virtues pass, so do the defects attached to the so called 'time ridden sorrow'.

The seconds that brand your skin with fire must be severed
The minutes that your blood spills for mistakes should be ended
The hours you try to turn into days run without stopping
The days that pain seems to reign have no ending

How can this world work while nothing stops running long enough?
How can you explain this complete nonsense time has brought?

I've lived long enough to realize that time doesn´t allow understanding.
I´m living each second to realize there´s always less time left
I will live years to have the chance to keep on seeking
The crimes I´m stuck in are been made on an endless tread

How can this world work while nothing stops running long enough?
How can you explain this complete nonsense time has brought?

I've been chosen, as millions of people to be a pawn in the game of infinity. I've been chosen to be born dead.

Crimes to be punished.

How can this world work while nothing stops running long enough?
How can you explain this complete nonsense time has brought?