They say its all for nothing   creation no more than a place of mocking woe   a waking wait in slumberland   yeah, time is a lion   no one can rely on it      they asking   where's my promised glory, where's my fate?   they don't know   they're closer to the truth than God - so sentimental      They're the seekers sick and pleading for the vision to see Eternity   a cloud to make a home   some alchemy of life's debris   They are seekers who will live and die of wishing to see Eternity   leave all your bets, its such a wonderful law      We stand in heaven's doorway   in hell's parade at every moment   and so instead of mourning   why not let's celebrate   every day out of life      In place of real emotion   kill off that little love your heart can find   for those not of your kind   be that your foolish maker's disaster plan?   oh yeah, you got it in writing      They're the wonders not perceiving they're a wake on the sea   Eternity   Clean as the stars are old   ever the burning brightly free   We are wonders ever feeding what the minute could be   Eternity   Trade imitations for the wonderful law      Rare as the dust of worlds   on one finger is your bone and memory   and love is only love   a cold wind can turn it to pain   we could be all we ever wanted   or head for a crash landing