long is the way we have come still nothing changes under the sun the day we lay ahold the wind rocks the fields of gold zero sum is the name of the game gain or lose my win is your loss have your cake and eat it too long is the way we have come still nothing changes under the sun few have found the stone searching for the fields of gold the finest of craftsmen forged for day and night deep down lost at sea their great fleet now lies is a draw the only win would a tie double the loss a fight for existence life death 0 0 long is the way we have come still nothing changes under the sun firmly we keep our course fighting for fields of gold