There's some trouble at the front of the raw Wrong direction, I don't really know No matter how if the goal is away Pushing me down with face on my knees But nothing matters, it is his way We really think there is a better place Thou darkness comes over the lake Don't believe everything they say We'll be seeing the birds fly up the sky If flood comes again All bad washed away My boat is on the way Gonna take and save Those feel happy who got the most And the finest of all has to go Always on, wanting to reach the top Stepping over most of them all Nothing matters, fighting for more