In the end our effort Is water washing on a stone Tearing away, bit by chip History moves so fucking slow It moves so slow But it moves ... Build yourself an anger battery To store all your precious energy Saving every single bit so we can Wash that rock again Come back again To wear it down Anger battery There were times when Our tides felt high That we might sweep Surround and win Remember in the despair Of the later ebbs That we can make it happen again