| Song | Time Is The Fire |
| Artist | Agathodaimon |
| Album | Phoenix |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| Skies above the endless seas | |
| Engulf horizons till they disappear | |
| At a sign a ship shaking its masts | |
| Passes by like a fortress floating on wastelands | |
| Flocks of cranes sail to the skies | |
| Where never ending paths arise | |
| Neath the blunt and timid sun | |
| Skies above the endless seas | |
| The ship, the ocean, the days are... gone | |
| Likewise lives and youth pass by | |
| They pass away, like a lie | |
| Likewise lives and youth pass by | |
| And die... | |
| Skies full of stars above endless seas | |
| Horizons till they disappear | |
| An enormous ship shaking its masts | |
| Passes by like a floating keep | |
| Skies above the endless seas | |
| The ship, the ocean, the days are... gone | |
| But till I’m not six feet underground | |
| My angels bow to my mourning sound | |
| And sing along my weeping, over and over again | |
| Likewise lives and youth pass by | |
| They pass away, like a lie, | |
| But till I’m not six feet underground | |
| My angels, bow to my mourning sound | |
| And sing along my weeping, over and over | |
| With the passion of a new born lover | |
| ...Again | |
| And then, I will look behind to the world | |
| Like those who don’t have much to tell (each other) | |
| When they can’t say what they want | |
| In the shadow of these ancient walls | |
| In their silence, I lay down to rest | |
| In the same silence that swallowed the travelers | |
| Who fell asleep in time | |
| Who are now... forgotten... by æons | |
| Time is the water in which we drown | |
| Time is the fire in which we burn | |
| Likewise lives and youth pass by | |
| They pass away, like a lie | |
| Likewise lives and youth pass by | |
| ...and die | |
| Time is the water in which we drown | |
| Time is the fire in which we burn |
| Skies above the endless seas | |
| Engulf horizons till they disappear | |
| At a sign a ship shaking its masts | |
| Passes by like a fortress floating on wastelands | |
| Flocks of cranes sail to the skies | |
| Where never ending paths arise | |
| Neath the blunt and timid sun | |
| Skies above the endless seas | |
| The ship, the ocean, the days are... gone | |
| Likewise lives and youth pass by | |
| They pass away, like a lie | |
| Likewise lives and youth pass by | |
| And die... | |
| Skies full of stars above endless seas | |
| Horizons till they disappear | |
| An enormous ship shaking its masts | |
| Passes by like a floating keep | |
| Skies above the endless seas | |
| The ship, the ocean, the days are... gone | |
| But till I' m not six feet underground | |
| My angels bow to my mourning sound | |
| And sing along my weeping, over and over again | |
| Likewise lives and youth pass by | |
| They pass away, like a lie, | |
| But till I' m not six feet underground | |
| My angels, bow to my mourning sound | |
| And sing along my weeping, over and over | |
| With the passion of a new born lover | |
| ... Again | |
| And then, I will look behind to the world | |
| Like those who don' t have much to tell each other | |
| When they can' t say what they want | |
| In the shadow of these ancient walls | |
| In their silence, I lay down to rest | |
| In the same silence that swallowed the travelers | |
| Who fell asleep in time | |
| Who are now... forgotten... by ons | |
| Time is the water in which we drown | |
| Time is the fire in which we burn | |
| Likewise lives and youth pass by | |
| They pass away, like a lie | |
| Likewise lives and youth pass by | |
| ... and die | |
| Time is the water in which we drown | |
| Time is the fire in which we burn |
| Skies above the endless seas | |
| Engulf horizons till they disappear | |
| At a sign a ship shaking its masts | |
| Passes by like a fortress floating on wastelands | |
| Flocks of cranes sail to the skies | |
| Where never ending paths arise | |
| Neath the blunt and timid sun | |
| Skies above the endless seas | |
| The ship, the ocean, the days are... gone | |
| Likewise lives and youth pass by | |
| They pass away, like a lie | |
| Likewise lives and youth pass by | |
| And die... | |
| Skies full of stars above endless seas | |
| Horizons till they disappear | |
| An enormous ship shaking its masts | |
| Passes by like a floating keep | |
| Skies above the endless seas | |
| The ship, the ocean, the days are... gone | |
| But till I' m not six feet underground | |
| My angels bow to my mourning sound | |
| And sing along my weeping, over and over again | |
| Likewise lives and youth pass by | |
| They pass away, like a lie, | |
| But till I' m not six feet underground | |
| My angels, bow to my mourning sound | |
| And sing along my weeping, over and over | |
| With the passion of a new born lover | |
| ... Again | |
| And then, I will look behind to the world | |
| Like those who don' t have much to tell each other | |
| When they can' t say what they want | |
| In the shadow of these ancient walls | |
| In their silence, I lay down to rest | |
| In the same silence that swallowed the travelers | |
| Who fell asleep in time | |
| Who are now... forgotten... by ons | |
| Time is the water in which we drown | |
| Time is the fire in which we burn | |
| Likewise lives and youth pass by | |
| They pass away, like a lie | |
| Likewise lives and youth pass by | |
| ... and die | |
| Time is the water in which we drown | |
| Time is the fire in which we burn |