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 Somewhe