Billboard horizons as black as they seem
 Four level highways across the land
 We're building a home for the family of man

 And it's so hard whatever we are coming to
 Yes it's so hard with so little time
 And so much to do
 Time running out for the family of man

 One man to lead us with so much to say
 Moving the mountains that got in our way
 Prayer books and meetings to find a plan
 Deciding the fate of the family of man

 Memories replacing the loves that we've lost
 Burning our bridges as soon as they're crossed
 Factories built where the rivers ran
 And time running out for the family of man