Time Travelers

[Intro]
OM…
AH…
HON…
OM…
AH…
HON…

[Verse 1]
We walk on symbols older than clocks
Footsteps carved in forgotten rocks
Infinite spiral
Circle
Point assemble
The past is shaped by what we choose
Drums remember what words forgot
Every echo says we are not
What the endings say we are
Just travelers in open shoes

[Pre-Chorus]
No beginning
No last goodbye
Only doors the mind walks by
When OM rises into ON
The long illusion is undone

[Chorus]
We are time travelers
Riding the skin of days
Falling through calendars
Like sand that never stays
Every breath a border
Every blink reborn
We are time travelers
Turning OM into ON

[Verse 2]
Old road signs in a younger tongue
Names of gods on a rusted rung
We touch ruins like a private joke
Both the match and drifting smoke
All these lives in a single glance
Every choice another chance
To step sideways through the frame
Call the future by its other name

[Pre-Chorus]
No beginning
No last goodbye
Only doors the mind walks by
When OM rises into ON
The long illusion is undone

[Chorus]
We are time travelers
Riding the skin of days
Falling through calendars
Like sand that never stays
Every breath a border
Every blink reborn
We are time travelers
Turning OM into ON

[Outro]
OM…
AH…
HON…
(we are time travelers)
OM…
AH…
ON…