as always i'm chasing my fears / brings me wisdom
to see / that i'm lost in the years
my vision holds tight / and nothing's regained
greeting sunrise / and goodmorning restrained
i'm facing up for once and all / where mirrors help
the fall / somewhere from the dusty clouds / i can
hear myself call
in silence i find / that the hours won't mind / if the
storms comes my way / i have dreamt of this day
when embracing the truth / reach the end of your
will / leave the cause of the fight / march on in to
the night
when thinking of tomorrow / reminds you of the past
warn the scouts of sorrow / it is coming / and fast
in every stand / despite your demand / you cannot
control the turns / and every flame / the vision the
same / raindrops that longs to burn
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