Time, grain of sand for millions Card in hand, numbered low Less king than knave, the leaders mind Is thrown, but left unscathed Press the shutter snap, that plot the way I'm over-run, my cause nowhere Show me your masterpiece, there's nothing there The iris has no point of view As the vulture waits I will find a place To set up stall Capture the perfect frame As the vulture flown And the helpless crawl Only the blistering sun Watched over all Name, name a price for what I've done I'm over-run, with strangers now Forget what the past has sprung before I regret everything Placed on a throne, you can Sink your teeth, it's not Too far away, closing Placed on a throne, you can Sink your teeth, it's not Too far away, closing As the vulture waits I will find a place To set up stall Capture the perfect frame As the vulture flown And the helpless crawl Only the blistering sun Watched over all