When I look up at the blue I feel so empty inside Are we asking too much or Are we given too much though Neither you nor we are wrong An ambition really exists and moves along with sorrow That's a fact No one knows what is going on deep inside of the youth Pray! Let's praise your fate We go on to go ahead Let's praise your fight Your calling is my blaze Let's praise your fate We go on to go ahead Let's praise, you're OK A slight distortion has brought us Such a heavy thing to lift We no longer have anyone to fight with No one knows, that an enemy hides deep inside of the youth I accept your fate. I accept your fight. I'm standing here!
