Three masters left the Earth their minds Inscribed a time device All the people had to do Was read the words before they slept It never could be easier than that... Learn Ratchet's sums And construct Arbor's words For your child will believe in experience! Bezel, What's that in your hand? A skull? Or the thoughts of a man who knows. Who knows? So they left... So they left and sold our dreams To the moon... for a piece of future history Spin the cogs of a clock [set loose], our hands dig deep Translating a verse, we solved their mystery Little did they know we'd cracked their Codes of time inscriptions, Soon all three devices will Compound to form allianced life! And so they left [so they left], so they left And solved our peace With the three [bricks of dreams] we can build A future history And so they left [so they left], so they left And solved our dreams With the three [bricks of dreams] we can build A future you and me