Lyrics

Verse 1
Far below the last remaining hill, a figure searches endlessly
Sifting through the rubble for the answers to the questions
he has posed for years.
Am I all alone?
All alone in a sinking World
And did compacted clay once feel the touch of beings walking regally?

Verse 2
Footprints in the sand,
Footprints that’s all I’m looking for,
Footprints in the sand
And a meaning to the riddle of the Universe that could be forged
by just one hand
I lie face down upon the earth beneath, touching head to toe
Listening to the movement of the Planet and its’ atmosphere
The Grand Plateau

Chorus
Dance…
To a rhythm tapped out long ago
Dance..
And make the ‘Puppet Master’ sit up and say “Hello!”
Dance…
Just knock upon the door and enter friend
Dance… .
Until the end