Satan Is Time

We float in space and follow the pace
 of a clock designed by His Will
 Satan shall reap what God has sown
 Blackness comes, colors go
 You run, you hide but Satan can find the cowards
 that live by His side
 The needle rotates, a lie it creates,
 but then it stands still and kills
 If heaven is here, it will stay here
 Hell is a place full of clocks
 Satan is time
 Ο διάβολος είναι ο χρόνος
 Ο χρόνος είναι ο διάβολος
 Irreversible time is smooth to the touch
 A reaper disguised as charm
 The pace Satan dictates, the much he creates
 A cycle of death and death
 You run, you hide but Satan can find
 the cowards that live by His side, eat from His hand...
 We float in space and follow the pace
 of a clock designed by His Will
 Satan shall reap what God has sown
 Hell is a place full of clocks