For now time is a cage

Longer lives

Longer days

Does it really matter your age?

Some belive in finding wives

Others belive in a job that pays

But will you know who you are when you step on the heavenly stage?

Every day we sit on our chairs of knives

Waisting many days and many nights

Don't wait for your day

Know yourself and that will be your pay

On the day you stand on that heavenly stage