People in high place, clambering for power Pushing us near our final hour There's no chance, the dies been cast No hope of a future or memories of the past Memories of the past Memories of the past Memories of the past No hope of a future or memories of the past People in high place, clambering for power Pushing us near our final hour There's no chance, the dies been cast No hope of a future or memories of the past Memories of the past Memories of the past Memories of the past No hope of a future or memories of the past