Our struggle never ends it recedes and begins followed up by another our path is set our will is soaked we suit up and then we follow it's a long way down this road tomorrow I thought the world was ours but it's only ours to rent or borrow if we're lucky we'll own a small piece of freedom for awhile this dream is a lie it's such a long way down this road tomorrow we're waiting we're degraded we're breaking our backs to we've ever wanted crushing our hopes one last time.