What is it that we're struggling for?

I don't quite see it anymore.

Life kicks us in the teeth

yet something makes us crawl back for more.



Blood and tears upon the altar of our lives we shed.

Blood and tears until the sweet release we share in death.

Hours like days, weeks like years

Decades of tears

yet somehow..



We'll lose the things we've fighted for

Each rise is followed by a fall

We'll lose the ones we love, the ones we most adore

Yet go on.. we go on



Blood and tears upon the altar of our lives we shed.

Blood and tears until the sweet release we share in death.

Hours like days, weeks like years

Decades of tears

Yet somehow everything seems so worthwhile

for a moment



What is it that we're waiting for?

Looking forward to, preparing for?

Life kicks us in the teeth

Yet something makes us crawl back for more



Blood and tears upon the altar of our lives we shed.

Blood and tears until the sweet release we share in death.

Hours like days, weeks like years

Decades of tears

Yet somehow everything seems so worthwhile

for a moment