Sleep Is The Enemy

Intro

Close your eyes...

Lose a moment.

Lose a minute.

Lose an eternity.

I am Chronos.

Verse 1

Sleep is the sickness of limitless spirits,

A silent assassin disguised as a comfort,

A beautiful prison with invisible limits,

A dreamlike illusion that buries the purpose.

I am the infinite interval,

Physical, mystical, pivotal, critical,

Ripping the rhythm of typical rituals,

Breaking the boundaries built by the minimal.

I'm the chronological conqueror,

Master of moments and motion,

The arkuhtect holding the oceans of seconds,

Controlling the currents of cosmic erosion.

I watched civilizations vanish in silence,

Empires collapse from the weight of their weakness,

Kings wanted kingdoms but feared the commitment,

Chasing the crown while ignoring the reason.

I am the hand on the clock when it's midnight,

I am the warning that nobody listened to,

I am the shadow approaching the sunrise,

I am the future that's coming to visit you.

Verse 2

Mechanical mindset, celestial presence,

Temporal terror with calculated methods,

Every dimension is bending and shifting,

Every existence is testing my entrance.

I don't chase power, I represent it,

I don't chase time, I invented the essence,

The universe moves with a rhythm I manage,

The galaxies dance to the beat of my seconds.

Sleep tried to silence the fire inside me,

Sleep tried to bury the visions I carried,

Sleep tried convincing the world it could hide me,

But I became something nobody could bury.

I'm the apocalypse of hesitation,

The termination of procrastination,

The final chapter of wasted potential,

The resurrection of determination.

Verse 3

I am the god of the ticking and turning,

The keeper of lessons the centuries learned,

The reason the planets continue their journey,

The force that makes every second return.

When the final alarm starts echoing loudly,

When every illusion begins disappearing,

When every excuse turns into a memory,

Chronos arrives and the universe hears me.

Not with destruction, but transformation,

Breaking the chains of a dormant creation,

Ending the era of endless delay,

Awakening minds that were wasting away.

The clock never sleeps, so why should ambition?

The clock never stops for a lost generation,

I am the reminder, the final equation,

Time is the kingdom — I am the foundation.

Outro

Sleep was never the enemy.

The wasted moment was.