Why all this searching?
The answer's always been near
It is our destiny
Away from a screeching people
Waiting to destroy ourselves
They can't interfere with history

Nuclear creation
For eternity they can't be strained

All I wish they would land here
But It's too late now
Time is dying a soldier
With all them to around decay

In the other dimension
Time will no longer exist
No one never grow old
Something mankind will never resist
The destroying of soldiers