Two years after we’d been in the homestretch, Time began to fly so fast. Why the rush? What the hell are we running down To ourselves? And, are we the last?
Even though it’s a long-long trial for us And we know that there’s no other way…
We hope. Yes, we hope.
Yellow and red lights in this underground Seem so warm and enormously bright. If you go down to the world where we live, You’ll make friends with the slaves of the night.
When the darkness is whiter than shadows of time, You get ready, and steady, and then…
You hope. Yes, you hope.
Even though it’s a long-long trial for us And we know that there’s no other way…
We hope. Yes, we hope. We hope. With our eyes wide open we never give up. We hope. With our eyes wide open we never give up.