We see always see
What we want to see
Needing and craving the spoils

Here it comes once again
A longer road around the bend
My soul is longing for the end
Pushing me away
I see the pastures full of seeds
Golden crops of possibilities
I see the ripened maturity
The beauty of my hopes and dreams

Breathing in the evil that corrupts our hopes and dreams
But I truly disagree, not I, not me

Here it comes once again
A longer road around the bend
My soul is longing for the end
Pushing me away
I see the pastures full of seeds
Golden crops of possibilities
I see the ripened maturity
The beauty of my hopes and dreams

I will not let these evils spoil me
I will not let these evils spoil me

Here it comes once again
A longer road around the bend
My soul is longing for the end
Pushing me away
I see the pastures full of seeds
Golden crops of possibilities
I see the ripened maturity
The beauty of my hopes and dreams
Once again