And now the storm begins to break
Oh could there be a hiding place
The thunder trembles in my veins
No mortal hand can choke the reins
I can’t disguise the sacrifice
The bitter truth, how sweet the lies
One thousand thoughts to comprehend
Should it begin, or should it end
I heard a cry that turned to laughter
Amidst the turmoil deep inside
The voice will ring forever after
Oh can my conscience not be bribed – enough
To dwell on thoughts of fortune
And let my sanity survive
And not to live a life of caution
Or must I leave – just to arrive?
‘Chorus’
The heat of fear has let me colder
The demons find no place to hide
I seek the strength of men much bolder
Oh come and line up side by side – to tear
In shreds the foe to whom I’m losing
God in who else can I confide
Is the answer so confusing?
Or must I leave – just to arrive?