(Doesn't matter) (Who you are) Stark and wondrous our faith so dear Spun from ashes, strength and fear Common shapes, familiar souls Born to terror, sworn to roam Hold me tender now, hold me near Hold me 'til I fall from here This act of sympathy for those deprived Of will to live but beyond our lives Do you know it now say it's real Is this how you want me to feel Say it's possible, what else can you do I will count all the pleasures for you