We've been cheating death, my dear
We've been waiting for tomorrow
No need for eternity
No need for a better future
No one can explain this place
Fantasy is the door for sorrows
Struggle soon will fill you heart
Happiness no longer borrowed
Now, I gotta get this rock to the top
I gotta get this rock to the top
Again, again
Pity, freedom, anger, wisdom
Living, dying, loving... again