No tomorrow for those who waste today... The fruit is just for a few, Who struggle hard, to overcome the fate Who are aware of mistakes from the past Who will regret his every lesson learned Naked we are in front of passing time Cruel spectator, ruthless judge Nowhere to hide our feeble steps Signs on the road, a tale we raise
Don't forget the past, to go the same way to live the same tomorrow to live the same today to live the same tomorrow Go against the grain, thyself, thy way
So every time the choice is yours Never to nod when evil takes a form Easy to hide among the biggest flock But go beyond where the weak will not