Why all this searching? The answer's always been clear. It is our destiny. Away from us greedy 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 slow death We've fallen to our own decay In the other dimension. Time will no longer exist. You will never grow old. Someday mankind will never exist Time is dying a slow death