Lyrics
It is written, and so shall be
That all things will come to an end
For if we have to go
Then it's all coming with us
Come hell and high water
It must be, it must be
That on the far horizon
They're saddling up the horsemen
Yes, on the far horizon
They're saddling up the horsemen
By candlelight, by oil light
By the light of computer screens
Hunched over tables
And endless calculations
And then inscribed in beauty
Upon paper, upon vellum
Engraved upon the stones
It must be, it must be
That on the far horizon
They're saddling up the horsemen
Yes, on the far horizon
They're saddling up the horsemen
On the far horizon
They're saddling up the horsemen
On the far horizon
They're saddling up the horsemen
On the far horizon
They're saddling up the horsemen
