Time Has Come - Burning Point

Between the pages

It’s all black and white

The shades of grey nowhere to find

Difference of an opinion

What’s wrong and what’s right

Dance of the dead like an ancient rite

Food for your thoughts

Reap what you sow

Bite it to the bone

There’s a lesson to be learned or you

Will drown in the fire

Time has come to draw to line

Your time has come

It’s the end of the line

Hide in the shadows

Prey for the weak

Flash of the blade cut too deep

Behind the curtain waiting to strike

Missed the last chance

The end of the fight

Food for your thoughts

Reap what you sow

Bite it to the bone

There’s a lesson to be learned or you

Will drown in the fire

Time has come to draw to line

Your time has come

It’s the end of the line