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Born Out Of Time Video (MV)




Performed By: Lords of Black
Length: 5:41
Written by: TONY HERNANDO




Lords of Black - Born Out Of Time Lyrics




Planned ahead, delusion and fear
Slowly but steadily... A rape of the mind
Brand new killing machines
Are hunting you down... and you don't even run

There so many fools to deceive
With too many sins to forgive
If there was a sign to believe... before I run
Out of luck... out of grace... out of time

Chorus
Holy ghosts... We all fall, 'cause we were born
Out of time
Sail along... You Unholy son, 'cause you were born
Out of time

Freedom slips from our hands
Outnumbered by bastards... that live by the scam
A desperate cry is tearing the night
I'm expecting no mercy... 'cause ain't comin' back

When life is paid out with a crime
To cover the greatest of lies
I wonder how long 'till I get... at the end
...of the road... of my rope... of my hope

Chorus
Solo

There so many fools to deceive
With too many sins to forgive
If there was a sign to believe... before We run
Out of luck... out of grace... out of time
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Planned ahead, delusion and fear
Slowly but steadily... A rape of the mind
Brand new killing machines
Are hunting you down... and you don't even run

There so many fools to deceive
With too many sins to forgive
If there was a sign to believe... before I run
Out of luck... out of grace... out of time

Chorus
Holy ghosts... We all fall, 'cause we were born
Out of time
Sail along... You Unholy son, 'cause you were born
Out of time

Freedom slips from our hands
Outnumbered by bastards... that live by the scam
A desperate cry is tearing the night
I'm expecting no mercy... 'cause ain't comin' back

When life is paid out with a crime
To cover the greatest of lies
I wonder how long 'till I get... at the end
...of the road... of my rope... of my hope

Chorus
Solo

There so many fools to deceive
With too many sins to forgive
If there was a sign to believe... before We run
Out of luck... out of grace... out of time
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Writer: TONY HERNANDO
Copyright: Lyrics © Peermusic Publishing


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