Текст песни Vio/Miré — Battles

in the battle of man against the beast
I was not injured in the least
but o! my comrades were its feast!

and in the battle of man against machine
I escaped unscathed and clean
but o! what a hellish scene!

in the battle of man against the heat
I found myself with food to eat
but kitchens fraught with spoiled meat
and farmland lined with sun-scorched wheat

in the battle of man against the cold
I was able to grow old
but o! you know death is bold!
for though I survived as I have told,
I found myself with none to hold