42 Songtext
von Tempus Fugit

Hsif eht lla rof sknaht dna gnol os

Looking around at all that is real
And yet illusions we can but feel
Plagued by the old
Not making the new
Abandoning the lonely road
For one with a smaller load

Trapped in this shell of wonder and despair
Free to break out but going nowhere
A fleeting glimpse of all that is
And all that will be when we′re gone
We act our parts in perfect style
And live our lives for a while


Escape lurks in many different forms
It's siren call descends on the norms
To ascend above the rest takes little
All who try can reach this goal
And the power of the land
Will be at your command

Making our trails from day to day
Heeding the masses all that they say
Loving a few
Disliking some
Following the age old path of yore
And striving for little more

Trapped in this shell of wonder and despair
Free to break out but going nowhere
A fleeting glimpse of all that is
And all that will be when we′re gone
We act our parts in perfect style
And live our lives for a while