You exist and you're a friend of mine (will we even live in harmony) You're alive, It's not the end of the line (will we learn?) Cynical, the generations were abandoned here no life is ever fair when the mechanical fires are raging the revolution's here I can breathe again I choose to never let go or lose control see through the sights of a rifle Live through the eyes of a child Walk through the eyes of a child Walk through the mind of minor extol I must change because I've been chasing shadows Change, Immersed in the night depressed and taken Change, run with the pride of a lion You exist and you're a friend of mine will we even live in harmony You're alive, It's not the end of the line will we learn? I'm a failure I'm the wreckage in the storm I'm enlightened Unfraid I am reborn Cynical, the generations were abandoned here no life is ever fair when the mechanical fires are raging the revolution's here.