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.