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Timshel Video (MV)




Performed By: Rain the Shining
Length: 3:56
Written by: Ryan Smith




Rain the Shining - Timshel Lyrics




Countdown
Until the explosion
So cover your ears
And shield your eyes
Get in. Get in! Sit down
It's true the explosion
Will spawn more fear
And feed on life

From the blast radius
We'll barely get hurt
But, as long as we stay in
This station wagon
Filled to the gills
Weaving between
Stalled cars
People haul all of their
Baggage
A light takes control
Here's hoping it never gets dark

Timshel. Thou mayest redeem thyself
Time will tell. The way is open. All is well

Countdown
Until the explosion
So cover your ears
Here, let me drive

Weeds are seen for miles
Hey. We're kind of like those weeds
Aren't we? Finding light between seams
From the deep. Inside for miles and miles they rise. Rise

From the ash made of us
Rebuild and get up
As long as we don't stay
Stationary
Filled to the gills
Weaving between
Stalled cars
People haul all of their
Baggage
A light takes control
Here's hoping it never gets dark

Timshel. Thou mayest redeem thyself
Time will tell. The way is open. All is well
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Countdown
Until the explosion
So cover your ears
And shield your eyes
Get in. Get in! Sit down
It's true the explosion
Will spawn more fear
And feed on life

From the blast radius
We'll barely get hurt
But, as long as we stay in
This station wagon
Filled to the gills
Weaving between
Stalled cars
People haul all of their
Baggage
A light takes control
Here's hoping it never gets dark

Timshel. Thou mayest redeem thyself
Time will tell. The way is open. All is well

Countdown
Until the explosion
So cover your ears
Here, let me drive

Weeds are seen for miles
Hey. We're kind of like those weeds
Aren't we? Finding light between seams
From the deep. Inside for miles and miles they rise. Rise

From the ash made of us
Rebuild and get up
As long as we don't stay
Stationary
Filled to the gills
Weaving between
Stalled cars
People haul all of their
Baggage
A light takes control
Here's hoping it never gets dark

Timshel. Thou mayest redeem thyself
Time will tell. The way is open. All is well
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Writer: Ryan Smith
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