From the recording SHAKA

Copyright 2024 Matthew Shadley Brauer (BMI). All rights reserved.

Lyrics

A screaming comes across the sky
And now we have to run
We know the wolves are in our midst
We're staring into the sun

Oh there isn't time to waste
You can go your own way
And I'll get on with mine
Live our lives in ancient times
Like they told us to

These lands are unfamiliar
As we close the curtain
The dreams on which we built our lives
Have now become a burden

Oh there isn't time to waste
You can go your own way
And I'll get on with mine
Live our lives in ancient times
Like they told us to

Traveling away from the herd
To a distant time and place
Far away to another world
With freedom to embrace

Oh there isn't time to waste
You can go your own way
And I'll get on with mine
Live our lives in ancient times
Like they told us to

Moving toward the edge of the world
There's something new to find
The scars are gone along with all
The chains you left behind
We're moving toward the edge of the world
Where a southern wind still blows
The power of the voice that tells you
Not to worry, I suppose

The revolutions come and go
It's the sickness of our times
The pain and grief and misery
Is what we left behind

Oh there isn't time to waste
You can go your own way
And I'll get on with mine
Live our lives in ancient times
Like they told us to
You can go your own way
And I'll get on with mine
Live our lives in ancient times
Like they told us to