The throne of time

Is a kingly kingly thing

From whence you know

We all do begin

And dressed as you are girl

In your fashions of fate

Baby it's too late

Shallow are the actions

Of the children of men

Fogged was their vision

Since the ages began

And lost like a lion

In the canyons of smoke

Girl it's no joke.

It's no joke. oh no

Shallow are the actions

Of the children of men

Girl it's no joke. oh no

Oh no

The throne of time

Is a kingly kingly thing

From whence you know

We all do begin

And dressed as you are girl

In your fashions of fate

Baby it's too late oh yeah

Oh yeah

Oh yeah

It's too late

Oh yeah oh yeah oh