the sign is carved into the face of stone the clock winds down on the time of man what god, some truth, a prophecy of death will be fulfilled, prepare to meet your final end the sky explodes, the sea’s a boiling inferno men wall and sink to their praying knees thirteen planets will crash into the sun our time is up there’ll be nowhere to run this day is dead, no journey to come how sad this life, the clock will set the dial