Future Primitive

I'm a soldier in the world
 But we'll leave it all someday
 What's the use in trying to hide
 Where we came from anyway?
 We are born to this world
 Out on known from the beyond
 When it's time to return
 You won't be looking in the mirror
 Future primitive
 The ones you left behind
 Are still with you, my dear
 The life of our dirt
 We are here and we're gone
 It's our work that marches on
 Well, we cross the river once
 And we'll do it once again
 The valley, it will open
 And the mountains will fall to their knees
 Take the girl from the parents
 And leave the rest behind
 What you wanted was your life
 Well, you'll get something more
 Future primitive
 The ones you left behind
 Are still with you, my dear
 The life of our dirt
 We are here and we're gone
 It's our work that marches on