We try to make it by each day / A lifetime of echoes
They give us simple pleasures and pain / Just to solve simple riddles
So we try to give it all we've got / Every ounce of strength; Pushed to the very top
Don't know if I can take this another day / But I cannot turn away
They make their way to the top
Will they change; Oh, no, not them
They are neither masters nor gods
But men in a world of men
Cast those shackles off your feet / It's within your power
Revolution is shouted in the streets / Let them watch from their towers
Everyone has control o'er their own destiny
Shine your light, don't confine it, you'll see you are free
If you dream you can do it, then do it you will / The child is inside you still
They make their way to the top
Will they change; Oh, no, not them
They are neither masters nor gods
But men in a world of men
We're not machinery of the gods
We're not machinery of the gods
We're not machinery of the gods
We're not machinery of the gods
Look into the light
Everything will turn out alright
You've got to take it day by day
Repeat and fade...