Fighting spirit

Fighthing spirit

A man's dream, has no end.

Through the night, to the day When everything is gone Carry the soul away from the dry lands In the sun we see, fighting over lines All our dreams and wishes We send home for safekeeping Fighting for what's right Calling to the night To dream Again in the light Waiting for a storm to rise Feel the isolation fleeting Calling to the night To be or not to be fighting here Leaving without you Leaving my soul behind Calling to the night Colors of Kodachrome fade with time Calling to the night For us, for every single life All the ashes of men remain As a perfect memory