Colorless scars on shapeless faces
Feed sadness till the ending day
Where time cant freely run
Because is to old to recreate the past moments of pain
Above time lives the moment soul
For each second forgot, one memory refolds
For eah lament loved, one kiss was saved...
...Only shared with the grace of the ones that time beholds
Time is what we are...Ia O Tsatthoggua lyrics
(Older Than Time itself) The Ol