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 Greetings 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 In every stand Despite your demand You cannot control the turns And every flame The vision the same Raindrops that longs to burn In every stand Despite your demand You cannot control the turns And every flame The vision the same Raindrops that longs to burn