Wheel of Time

Wheel of time rotating ever onward

Nothing new and nothing has been learned

The same mistakes still repeated every time

A pleasant ignorance rules the crooked line

Stand back and face your terrible fate

Your soul has been circumscribed

And your body will just wither away

Time to wake from your non-creative slumber

Seasons change but still you stay the same

A crushing blow's going to force your decision

You realize that there is no prize for you

Stand back and face your terrible fate

Your soul has been circumscribed

And your body will wither away

Roll on, wheel of time

Roll on, just crush and grind

Roll on, wheel of time

Roll on, wheel of time!

Yeah

Roll on, wheel of time

Roll on, just crush and grind

Roll on, wheel of time

Roll on, wheel of time!