The hands keep on turning, the pendulum just swings Prisoners upon this rock, flying without wings Captured in a moment, still the hours chimed Joining closer as we sifted with the sands of time Paranoid dimensions, guilts fall into place Driven by an unseen force, swelling into space [Bride:] At beyond the rainbow, cross the Milky Way Passengers without a choice, slowly turning grey [Chorus:] On through the night, shine on forever Going insane as we ride the time machine Waiting for no one, relative to none Answering to not a thing, except the rising sun Bouncing on this fabric, at the speed of light Connecting points of future's past, is its only plight Passengers without a choice, hanging by a string Spanning with the hands of time, flying without wings