paroles de chanson Equinox - Sub Rosa

If it weren't to be now, tell me
When it was going to be?
You build your creed and make believe
You better stay right here

But when it comes down to the thing,
You are older than you imagine
And if it doesn't make things happen now
Perhaps it's your last chance
It's too late
Too late!

The winds are howling on my blue hands
I think I couldn't hear the starting gun

My senses tangled to the core
I stand to a few dreams waiting for more

Now you're close to see an end
And feel the story must be told
But in the end we see the story
Has just begun