Lyrics

All of our heroes, they were forces to go The wealth, strength, and glamour they were made of Where is it now? Profit, position, prestige, and name all that was valued But was it again? Seems I best refrain from all that nonsense that won't remain Seems like a crime, hands of time Seems like a crime All the kings and all the things they thought they possessed As time ticks they soon realize, nothing could be kept Even beauty of the body Not to mention the strength of the strong We were wrong, it's gone, so tell me to whom did it belong? Seems like a crime, hands of time Seems like a crime This world's a mirage that we embrace with our love and energy Collecting and protecting all that we see It's a suckers bet, we get upset Filled with these and heartaches and regrets The best investment I see: Something to hold on to permanently