there is a place we know it keeps treasures we demand we made haste to come but we've only come this far we've been crying and screaming fighting and dreaming kissing the walls with our eyes to see whats inside
we try to get in but someones blocking the way clenched fists that strike him but we feel blood in our face
we try to get in but someone's blocking the way we will keep fighting until we see we are the warden we are the warden we are the warden we face only ourselves, only ourselves
we are the hand that's pushing us back we own the eye that's black from the fist we'll throw next we are the battle we are the ring we are the battle we are the ones watching