The struggle on the earth and the sky
The struggle of mine, my sacrifice
I never give up and I try to fight
For the faith in the rescue
I'm struggling getting out of bed
My dance on the scene of incidents
I never give up and I try to fight
For the faith in the rescue
This place is lost in the emptiness
It's a sleepy space of infirmity
I never give up and I try to fight
For the right to the struggle
I hear the angry murmurs all around
Of sad and salty evenings with no hope
I never give up and I try to fight
For the faith in the rescue of my soul
If you don't use your lazy brain every day
It leaves the struggle and it's dying away
Once I was told that it'll be this way:
"In toil you'll struggle all your days till the end"
Struggle againts the struggle, again
And the time is running out to the end
I never give up and I try to fight
For the faith in the rescue
The struggle and rage againts the law
For establishing another norm
I never give up and try to fight
For the right to the struggle
Here is the space of the chronic silence
And the life is slipping out of my hands
I never give up and I try to fight
For the faith in the rescue
I feel sorrow for all that I couldn't tame
I feel sorrow for all these missing days
I never give up and I try to fight
For the faith in the rescue of my soul
If you don't use your lazy brain every day
It leaves the struggle and it's dying away
Once I was told that it'll be this way:
"In toil you'll struggle all your days till the end"