Explorers

This old mountain side where we used to reside Is slowly recalling the things we discovered inside Oh, the crystal caves We shed both our jackets and I hammered brackets From old metal chairs to the walls for a crude set of stairs To lead us down And

Once I hoped To seek the new and unknown This planet's overrun There's nothing left for you or for me Don't give in We can walk through the fields And feeling nature's glow But all the land is owned There's none left for you or for me Who will win? '