The 8th track of my homemade album. created entirely using magix midi's and my vocals.

This driving metal track was written in my teens. I found the lyrics in an old folder a few years ago and now thanks to Magix, I have  been able to get that song out of the vault in my head, evolve it a bit and the results I am very happy with.

Please listen, enjoy and leave feedback.

Well I'm sinking, My heads buried in the sand.

I can't smell life no more and I can't hear a sound.

I'm dying, my life's not worth a thing.

Like sand through my hand.

Where's the hourglass king.

Mother nature's screwing father time.

So baby new year is born again.

And in their lust the four seasons are left behind.

So new year lies in his cradle dead.

Dead.........Dead........Dead......Dead....

So what's the TIME!!!!!........

Well I'm drowning, the quicksand man is my new found friend.

And I don't know what for.

But I was put on this hole to do something.

And I'm waiting, Where the hell has he been.

I have been stood up by the hourglass king.

Holy Moses forgot about the rainy days.

So he's left drowning in his sorrow.

And we sleep half our lives to rest our age away.

But that extra wrinkle you get's the reminder.....

THAT WE AIN'T GETTING YOUNGER......