Me alive
You alive
We arise
From under the rubble
Of these times
You and I
Need to glide
Out of our bubble
Raging
These times are raging
But every mirror, love
Tells we're nothing on our own
Something
I need something
Oh, to believe in
No, not nothing
Live with grace
A friendly face
If you make haste
You will not taste the feast of life
The feast of love
We will rise above the ruins
Changing
The times are changing
But every mirror, love
Tells we're nothing on our own
Something
I need something
Oh, to believe in
No, not nothing
Something
I need something
Oh, to believe in
No, not nothing
Feast of life
Feast of love
Something
I need something
Oh, to believe in
No, not nothing
Something