Do I stand alone again in my endless search for freedom? Challenging their might, defeated? Falling helplessly away Crawling from the wreckage, their destiny is my future? I feel the coldness as I step out into their darkness So I stand alone the same in my hopeless chase for freedom Clawing, I call, I call out, but again, I'm never answered You stand there in your lonely world, in your careless search for freedom While we struggle on, you turn hopelessly away Destroyed and recreated, our destiny is the future Now I feel the warmth, as the eclipse is forced away