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"