Текст песни Future Primitive - Papercuts

I'm a soldier in the world
But we'll leave it all someday
What's the use in trying to hide
Where we came from anyway?

We are born to this world
Out on known from the beyond
When it's time to return
You won't be looking in the mirror

Future primitive
The ones you left behind
Are still with you, my dear
The life of our dirt
We are here and we're gone
It's our work that marches on

Well, we cross the river once
And we'll do it once again
The valley, it will open
And the mountains will fall to their knees

Take the girl from the parents
And leave the rest behind
What you wanted was your life
Well, you'll get something more

Future primitive
The ones you left behind
Are still with you, my dear
The life of our dirt
We are here and we're gone
It's our work that marches on