The struggle on the earth and the sky

The struggle of mine, my sacrifice

I never give up and I try to fight

For the faith in the rescue

I'm struggling getting out of bed

My dance on the scene of incidents

I never give up and I try to fight

For the faith in the rescue

This place is lost in the emptiness

It's a sleepy space of infirmity

I never give up and I try to fight

For the right to the struggle

I hear the angry murmurs all around

Of sad and salty evenings with no hope

I never give up and I try to fight

For the faith in the rescue of my soul

If you don't use your lazy brain every day

It leaves the struggle and it's dying away

Once I was told that it'll be this way:

"In toil you'll struggle all your days till the end"

Struggle againts the struggle, again

And the time is running out to the end

I never give up and I try to fight

For the faith in the rescue

The struggle and rage againts the law

For establishing another norm

I never give up and try to fight

For the right to the struggle

Here is the space of the chronic silence

And the life is slipping out of my hands

I never give up and I try to fight

For the faith in the rescue

I feel sorrow for all that I couldn't tame

I feel sorrow for all these missing days

I never give up and I try to fight

For the faith in the rescue of my soul

If you don't use your lazy brain every day

It leaves the struggle and it's dying away

Once I was told that it'll be this way:

"In toil you'll struggle all your days till the end"