Introactive moments delayed
Conformity never ever conveyed
All them rhymes so well played
Somewhere I wish in between
There is times captured
And lives faltered under
When myself captures
Tension of false colours
Painting image better
Every life counts
Every sentence so
Wilfully when over
Could cancerous themes live
Demons line up for toxins
Black bird takes thousands
And crawl they do inside
For those who sees time
History timed correctly
Said pobeda with a smile
Years on the cycle to come
Overrun when overcome
They stood no chance
Never even one small
Eye know where Eye see
And who should here be
It is the time of course
It is the march on corse
Willingly winning it all
Legend saving the fall
Eyes across time seen
Been here before
So many times
Just the same cycle
Always the same constants
Always the different variables
