Wind by eleven tigers Lyrics

[Intro]
Time, stream of consciousness
You are your own worst enemy
You can wipe the sweat off
[?] beautiful, ugly
Holding yourself to even those you love
You're out of control
At war with your ego
You're out of control
At war with your ego

[Instrumental]

[Outro]
And you're not built to die
But to live where others have merely survived
This is your contract
You're a warrior of time
And this is your contract
You're a warrior of time