The mountains crumble Turn to dust in the breeze Fade in solar winds Plunge into the depths Boulders crack Ground by mills of time ♪ But on the verge of the chasm of time Crawling, the spider of chaos And its spark of divine beauty Snatches the last grain of sand Overwhelming and eternal The highest peaks of mountains Turn the strips of dust As the heavens turn The mountains tumble And seas will come to boil ♪ But on the verge of the chasm of time Crawling, the spider of chaos And its spark of divine beauty Snatches the last grain of sand ♪ And all will be born again As the shores of time takes shape The seed of iron will sprout And the sea will sing its song But on the verge of the chasm of time Crawling, the spider of chaos And its spark of divine beauty Snatches the last grain of sand The last grain of sand ♪ The last grain of sand