Standard (EADGBE)

This land today shall draw it's last breath

And take into it's ancient depths

This frail reminder of it's brave and blundering deed

While I with human hindered eyes

Unequal to the sweeping curve of life

Stand on this single print of time

Chorus

Human wheels, spin round and round

While the clock keeps the pace

Human wheels spin round and round

Help the light find my face