Houston Davis Jones - Antarctica/The End of a Great Cycle lyrics

I can't see no shelter I can't see no place to hide from the storm Shoreline slowly rising Dry land getting hard to find There were these clues Warnings written on the walls for us to find Left behind by a people time forgot What did they know? How could they see what we were blind to With all of our research and technology? Now the time's come to dance in this great ballet To play our part in this play The cosmic orchestra is nearing the coda Let's pray