Orchid's Curse - Through the Hourglass

We did not create these times, yet we are left with this mess. A generation faced with the collapse of a system that’s left in our idle hands. With age this angst has turned to discontent. Like a sand grain so insignificant. Why must we continue along this narrow path? A vicious cycle repeats the hourglass. We’re all falling through this. Yet we seek solace in the people who continue to exploit us, deprive us, in this system that they built to enslave us. With age this angst has turned to discontent. Like a sand grain so insignificant. Why must we continue along this narrow path? A vicious cycle repeats the hourglass. Forget the conspiracies, it’s clear enough we’re being fucked. With age this angst has turned to discontent. Like a sand grain so insignificant. Why must we continue along this narrow path? A vicious cycle repeats the hourglass.