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