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