You exist and you're a friend of mine Will we ever live in harmony? You're alive it's not the end of the line Will we ever learn?
Cynical; the generations were abandoned here No life is ever fair When the mechanical fires are raging The revolution's here
I can breathe again I choose to never let go or lose control See through the sights of a rifle Live through the eyes of a child Walk through the mind of minor to extol
I must change because I've been chasing shadows Change. Immersed in the night, desperate and taken Change. Run with the pride of a lion
You exist and you're a friend of mine Will you ever live in harmony? You're alive; it's not the end of the line Will we ever learn? I'm a failure; I'm the wreckage in the storm I'm enlightened; unafraid I am reborn
Cynical; the generations were abandoned here No life is ever fair When the mechanical fires are raging The revolution's here
