You found no reason to abandon the monastic life
I found a lover who will always elevate my mind
when she speaks of space and time
When she speaks of space and time
she is always at the nick of time
You found me lying in the grove where the serpents like
I asked if I could make it with the one with the angel eyes
when she speaks she tells no lie
and she's always at the nick of time
space time
space, time, space, time..
realize I am the sculptor
the one who brings the bodies to life
I have searched for a victim for a hundred thousand miles
and I'll carve her in the stone of lime
to the rhythm of space and time
space time
space, time, space, time, space, time....
we'll be cast in the river
where the starlight shivers