Summer nigh is ending   we four become one   to tackle new endeavors   our work has just begun      you may find us with a hard hittin' view   leave us to our own devices   we've got our work to do      fool for the plenty   that's what's been said   worse luck to find your dreams   drifting far away      you may find us with a hard hittin' view   leave us to our own devices   we've got our work to do      the shape now of things run   these days it may seem   strangled like their chords   with masks and chains they sell in vain   yes, to please, the falling hoards   we become one   now i have seen all the good that we breathe   intent do no wrong   just wait and see   your wicked greed   it will fall   to our new song   we become one      stopped in your tracks by alarming degree   fleeing for their cause   don't let them stop you or they'll find a way to destroy   what you have done      summer nigh is ending   we four become one   to tackle new endeavors   our work has just begun