It's been told about the mighty land,

The sun is never setting from the sky

Gold is washed up on the shore, to a shifting sand

The dream about the day when I'll never die

Charging through the open sea, no signs to lead the way

Wind will shift and carry us at hand



We feel the walls are closing in

The tide will take a turn, will make us drift ashore



Keep on holding on, Keep on holding to the flame

And life will go on

Keep on holding on, Keep holding 

Life will still go on



Holding on to promises and what the legends say

We will see the shore of our land

Skyline meets an open bay, Illusions might betray

Onward to the land of mystery