Clinging To The Rock

In Hopes Of Something Grand

On A Wild Ride Through Time

In Search Of The Promised Land



The Earth On Which We Live

Spins Hopelessly Through Space

And All The Fears Of Man

The Fate Of The Human Race



The Hour Glass Has Broken

No Longer Filled With Sand

Times Run Out For Everyone

And No One Gives A Damn



So If You're Here When I Die

Shed Not A Tear For Me

For I Had Seen The Future

And Still I Did Not See



And In The Last Few Moments

The Path Could Still Be Clear

Take All You Hold Within You

Take All That You Hold Dear



You Must Search For The Temple

The Gateway Is Hidden There

It Could Be Your Only Hope

But You Must Beware...



But Before He Could Finish

He Gasped From The Dirty Air

He Closed His Eyes And Left Us

For The Promised Land Somewhere