Anachronic Being

Out of time
Here and there
A future everywhere
The same the none
Lost in this game
Lost any time and tied
It would be the same
A future in the grave
The ones who not own the time
Walking to the final gate
Anachronic beings
No sign and no delight
Anachronic beings
Tresspassing the system of life
We know the few we are
Our body despises the air
The age has come
But not for us
The sand will ever fall
Life will pass
Denying we all