Out of the ruins. Out from the wreckage. Can't make the same mistake this time. We are the children. the last generation. We are the ones they left behind. And I wonder when we are ever gonna change it. Living under the fear till nothing else remains. We don't need another hero. We don't need to know the way home. All we want is life beyond the thunderdome. Looking for something we can rely on. There's got to be something better out there. Love and compassion their day is coming. All else are castles built in the air. And I wonder when we are ever gonna change it. Living under the fear till nothing else remains. All the children say. We don't need another hero. We don't need to know the way home. All we want is life beyond the thunderdome. So what do we do with our lives. We leave only a mark. Will our story shine like a life. Or end in the dark. Is it all or nothing