The tyrant time the rebel love your heart is mine
though my soul is thine and our love divine
Time stops us in this our limited sacred sunshine
Every beat is measured, every tick of the clock treasured
every moment every rhyme, every sunrise every morning fine.
And i would have pleasured to conquer time with love unmeasured
With living flowers eternally blooming in eternal now
Yet death’s power is unparalleled inevitable definite assured
And i can only fight as much and in the end still bow.
The tyrant time the rebel love who will win this holy war
Though death bites clear, the soul is clear,
….Love is still the strongest by far.
