Master Of The Pendulum Lyrics - Ghostlights - Avantasia

Aaron: Who's the one who's stretching out his hand 

Is it It or is it me that won't lose hold 

Take on to the pendulum and sway 

Like a mistletoe I'm clinging to the cold, yeah 

Watchmaker: I am the trellis for those in need 

To twine around 

The rock of ages for those 

who're meant to wander around 

I got no time for a break 

And we got no time to waste 

I'll save it up in the pace 

I'll quantify thoughts away 

that you don't need anyway 

Oh what a beautiful day... 

Aaron: Tic toc tic toc 

Someone's watching over me 

Watchmaker: Begging for a dance 

While your sands are running out 

Rigid and firm's what I hold in my hands 

Tick away time, I allot and I divide 

Master of the hands that guide you 

Run if you can while the war drum's ticking on 

Ancient of days: I'm the shouldering pace 

I will make you mine, I allot and I divide 

Master of the hands that push you 

That's who I am: 

The master of these hands 

I lead the horse to the water and I make it drink 

I'm here to force precision just on everything 

Aaron: I feel your breath in my neck 

I feel you behind my back 

And as I'm turning around 

There's just this frightening sound 

I feel it everywhere 

Oh I know that you're there... 

Tic toc tic toc 

Someone's watching over me 

Begging for a dance 

While your sands are running out 

Rigid and firm's what you hold in your hands 

Tick away time, you allot and you divide 

Master of the hands that guide you 

Run if you can while the war drum's ticking on 

Ancient of days: you're the shouldering pace 

Watchmaker: I will make you mine, I allot and I divide 

Master of the hands that push you 

Aaron: Angels fall 

Time's gonna winnow all 

Dying dreams 

Right from wrong 

Dwell in a run 

Turn the wheel 

Something's reaching out for me 

Watchmaker: Begging for a dance 

While your sands are running out 

Rigid and firm's what I hold in my hands 

Tick away time, I allot and I divide 

Master of the hands that guide you 

Run if you can while the war drum's ticking on 

Ancient of days: I'm the shouldering pace 

I will make you mine, I allot and I divide 

Master of the hands that push you 

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