I thought I'd found a reason to live
just like before when I was a child.
Only to find dreams made of sand
would just fall apart and slip through my hands,
but the spirit of life keeps us strong,
and the spirit of life is the will to carry on.
Adversity what have I done to you
to cause this reclusive silence
that has come between me and you
and the spirit of life remains in light
and the spirit of life remains inside.
I never thought it would be quite like this
Living [sic] outside of mutual bliss.
But as long as the veins in our arms still stand up
the spirit of life will keep living on.