Out of Time Lyrics

Trying to hold back the tides with your gaunt and wavering hands

Go to dig your heels and just end up waist deep in the sand

I am a man of vision of what will pass

Your desperate opposition will not, long, last

They rise above your head with the new breaking of the dawn

Before you scream your last, the planet's already moving on

I am a man of vision of what will be

Your ancient ideations dragged out to sea

Rage. Rage. Rage. Rage

Whine. Your little world has turned a page

And you, you're out of time

Yeah, you, you're out of time

Somewhere in the deep there is a set of giant stones

What will spring from you as you are taken by the foam?

I am a man of vision who has a pair

You have a small incision and not a prayer

Rage. Rage. Rage. Rage

Whine. Your little world has turned a page

And you, you're out of time

Yeah, you, you're out of time

Looming large beneath the earth there is a burning skull

I am a man of vision and iron grasp

Splash

You, you're out of time

You, you're out of time

You, you're out of time

You, you're out of time

You're out of

You're out of

Time

Hiding in your hole muttering curses on the light

As the shadow plays, re-reassure you that you're right

I am a man of vision who left the cave

You long for the conditions of the enslaved

Rage. Rage. Rage. Rage

Whine. Your little world has turned a page

And you, you're out of time

Yeah, you, you're out of time

Blithely held in thrall by such base and feeble fears

Condemn it all you like, the future is ever drawing near

I am a man of vision. I see the sun

Enjoy your vain derision. Your time is done