| Even through the darkest phase | |
| Be it thick or thin | |
| Always someone marches brave | |
| Here beneath my skin | |
| Constant craving | |
| Has always been | |
| Maybe a great magnet pulls | |
| All souls towards truth | |
| Or maybe it is life itself | |
| That feeds wisdom to its youth | |
| Constant craving | |
| Has always been | |
| Craving, ah ha | |
| Constant craving | |
| Has always been | |
| Constant craving | |
| Has always been | |
| Constant craving | |
| Has always been | |
| Craving, ah ha | |
| Constant craving | |
| Has always been | |
| Has always been | |
| Has always been | |
| Has always been | |
| Has always been | |
| Has always been |