As these cliffs and stones fall apart
you spread the word of untrue myth in vain
but you've never seen the light of day

If life seems to be wasted for waiting
seize the moment now
Setbacks want you to be broken
sanctuaries are all closed
Wipe dust off your shoulder
self-conceit off your head
Spoiled, warped, damaged beauty
It's too late
way too late

Standing on the top of nation
Circumscribe the edge of world
Playground above the enemy area
Not high enough to fall down
Hour by hour prove existence
flavour of mud in your mouth
'til creation lies in grace
Get me to the yesterday

Don't wake the clockmaker in vain

And..
If life seems to be overwhelming
chase away the tears at last
Ups and downs, unwritten matters
as long as time keeps passing by
Thing that nobody can order
thing that nobody breaks open
Fundamental and too harden
Hour hand, hour hand

Standing on the top of nation
Circumscribe the edge of world
Playground above enemy area
Not high enough to fall down
Hour by hour prove existence
flavour of mud in your mouth
'til creation lies in grace
Get me to the yesterday

There's no reason to be afraid
Advice for orphans and betrayed
Wake the clockmaker today