[Music: Sweeney / Leach, Lyrics: Leach] Future to past, this is the march of time Hearing the clock tick tock away How the time screams a warning, wars scar the land But we can't turn the tide of blood The walk through time, the years fly by The walk through time, God only knows why In the golden age the glory seasons came But we can't stop the hands of time At the dawn of an era Illusions were meant to last But forever is a long and winding road Tomorrow is gone, another change of life Watch as the empires fade Just like the sand - out of my hand