Creating Our Machine

Eyes closed memories rushing in Longing for freedom and the way things were then No concern for what tomorrow would bring Working to create our machine Life is short and time is ever moving Living for the moment Fate in our hands Time's shifting sands Places we have been We'll do it all again Fate in our hands Times come to leave this place Venturing into night's cold embrace Unaware of what lies ahead Refusing to dwell on that which we dread Life is short and time is ever moving Living for the moment Fate in our hands Time's shifting sands Places we have been We'll do it all again Fate in our hands