Il testo della Future enemies

How did we get left so far behind?
Well that's the question that is killing me
How could i relieve this son of mine?
Well that's the question that is killing me

The truth is arduous
I said i want to know the truth
The truth is arduous
You said yourself

How do they expect us to survive
When they have taken every breath from me?
How will i relieve this son of mine
Well that's the question that is killing me

We've got to face our future enemies
Or one day they'll take away everything.