Holding on to the past Put the future on hold Time stands still And the world is growing old Find solace in solitude A shield of lies Succumb to nothing The outside world bring on By pressure unaffected Benevolence rejected Find solace in solitude Lets nothing by The boundaries of shelter The shield of lies A lonely world grown vast Far away, far below Out of sight and out of reach I stand While the world is growing old Stuck to a point in time A time of beauty and light A soothing caress to soul and mind