The sand, the sand it covers the land
  it's just a victim
  you didn't stop it
  high noon and the walk brings the storm with it
  born to it or lay on it
    Day on day, night on night
  with the thrill of a kid on my side
  I will survive
  As long as this trip will go
  with my soul
    I search for water
  you need the cold
  bring me some bubbles and a crown of gold
  crossing the deadline befor it's too late
  the finger snaps to the center of anger, wait
    Cross the line you will suffer
  (no bridge, just one step)
  Cross the line...
  (no bridge, no way back)
  Cross the line...
  (better give, better stand up)
  Cross the line...
  (better give up, better shut up)
    So where's the mountain
  I can't reach the top of this world