Through endless rivers of human intent There is a common creator It is the will of man unbound There is no other curator Sense the struggle in you Confront and take control Tear down the skies The crucible Lose your disguise The crucible And on and on just echoes in time You feel like silence takes over Never give in to crushing defeat The shadow grieving falls closer Sense the struggle in you Confront and take control Tear down the skies The crucible Lose your disguise The crucible All that we hold true Echoes in ritual flight The path of the righteous man is beset On all sides by the iniquities of the selfish And the tyranny of evil men Tear down the skies The crucible Lose your disguise The crucible Tear down the skies The crucible Lose your disguise The crucible