The Spell of Time

Maybe a life time
Could be shorter than a rhyme
Longer than a moment
Longer than a sigh
The measure of a dream
Beyond infinity
Against the spell of time
You know you cannot fight
It doesn’t matter what you do
You cannot hide
You’re a slave of fortune
You want glory and fame
You want to be a legend
To be the richest man
But money cannot buy
The day you’re gonna die
Against the spell of time
You know you cannot fight
It doesn’t matter what you do
You cannot hide
Oh, we are like grains of sand
We are the drops in the ocean
Oh!
Oh, we are like grains of sand
We are the drops in the ocean