""You exist And you're a friend of mine You're alive; It's not the end of the line (Will we ever 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 Wake through the mind of a minor To extol I must change Because I've been chasing shadows (Change) Immersed in the night Desperate and taken (Change) Run with the pride of the lion You exist And you're a friend of mine You're alive; It's not the end of the line (Will we ever learn?) I'm a failure; I'm the wreckage in the storm I'm enlighted; unafraid I am reborn Cynical; the generations were abandoned here No life is ever fair When the mechanical fires are raging The revolution's here End""