Do you remember how we used to say
Everything around us are made of clay
We were the Kings and the others the fools,
playing by [bad word] 

Adorned with golden shapes and silver dreams
You count the seconds, every moment seems
like your lost to the stars up above
Eventhou you're falling

Spoken words made of [bad word]  burning bridges between us,
turning diamonds [bad word] 

 [bad word] out of time, the higher that you climb
the deeper you will fall and lose sight of it all
Out of time, on the line
Living In Victory

You spread your words, I say devoid of [bad word] 
What's left is fantasy of endless youth
You made a promise, a little white lie
Now you're falling from the sky

Chasing dragons by the moon, burning bridges around you,
your deepest fears begin to loom

 [bad word] out of time, the higher that you climb
the deeper you will fall and lose sight of it all
Out of time, on the line
Living In Victory

Is it someone that hears you, is it somebody there
All you know and all you will get, lie so deep
down inside

Dreams of fortune in the dust, when all your
bridges are burnt,
turning being into lust

 [bad word] out of time, the higher that you climb
the deeper you will fall and lose sight of it all
Out of time, on the line
Living in sin

Out of time, the higher that you climb
the deeper you will fall and lose sight of it all
Out of time, on the line Living In Victory
Living In Victory