Lost Grip

I've seen the sign of reason's falling

In allegorical disguise

I've seen the clenched fists, the lust for glory

That ends in pitiful demise

And I walk down the same old road

To push the stone up on the hill and...

I'm climbing up the mountain of my delusions

To see the real light of belief

But as I'm getting higher, I grow much older

Till there's not strength in hands and feet

And I walk down the same old road

To push the stone up on the hill and fall

Clenched fists, hating eyes, gritting teeth

Make it through, climb to top, don't lose grip

Pushing harder, living faster, climbing higher

Lost grip, falling down...

Brought down, back to feet

Forced to face defeat

Climbing back to top

Pushing up the rock

I will carry on

Even if I fall

Clenched fists, hating eyes, gritting teeth

Make it through. Climb to top. Don't lose grip

Pushing harder, living faster, climbing higher

Lost grip, falling down, start all over

Countless days, countless years, pushing further

Losing grip, falling down, start all over