Will I tire of wandering?

A resting place will I find?

Will I travel with Clank forever?

Or shall I find my kind?


Stars and planets, galaxies,

Through reality spread out.

And now when I look at them,

I feel a sense of doubt.


Clank found his home and yet he left it,

To be with me to the end.

Yet striking down Azimuth,

It's a wound time will not mend.


But despite my doubts I will go on,

From adventure I will not hide.

For despite what trials come my way,

My friend is by my side.