We running to the sun
We marching into the dark
We wondering in the mountains
(seeking for a hint of glint)
We drifting on the sea
If the torch goes out
We light the city up
The road’s blocked and long
You never left behind
You never left behind
We running to the sun
We marching into the dark
We wondering in the mountains
(seeking for a hint of glint)
We drifting on the sea