you re caught in the land of no sun without reason or rhyme you re avid for splendour the spin of the hand is your pace on the run we got no time to turn when we strive after grandeur here you got your hero slicing up your ecstasy on the verge of lunacy there s no time to lose no chance to refuse ah will you deny what you see tear down the nature of reason that has shown you the way where clock hands freeze i know what i see and i know what i don t through your dark swamp i walk on deductive conclusion a little more time i admit i would take but then again it would mean more time for confusion you think you got your prodigy everytime your eyes don t see victim of perplexity there s no time to lose no need to refuse will you deny what you see tear down our nature of reason that has shown you the way where clock hands freeze  will you deny what you see tear down our nature of reason that has shown you the way where clock hands freeze