I’m a revolutionarynI want to return to the frontnRevolutionarynnWe’re always struggling against somethingnIt looks like there’s no end in sightnIt doesn’t matter what happensnYou have to continuenStruggling and fightingnnWhen you see clouds in your pathnWhen you feel you can’t go onnRemember that you’re not alonenWe always struggle togethernnLike the farmer who plants fruitnIn dirt that’s more dry than dustnLike the mother who gives to her kidsnWhen there’s really nothing left for her to eatnnWhen you see clouds in your pathnWhen you feel like you can’t go onnRemember you aren’t alonenWe always struggle together