There's no path to follow...
There's no path to follow...
There's a line in the sand
Put there by a man,
By a man whose children
Will built castles made of stone.
There's a man in the sky
Giving reasons why
That line grows deeper
Like these shackles round our bones.
Move on to my own,
(Here come battle scars)
It's the final charge.
(Here come battle scars)
There's a child born
To the land of scorn
Sees past the borders
And the lords that hold his hand.
He was led like a lamb
All part of the plan.
This castle crumbles
As he walks out of this land.
Move on to my own,
(Here come battle scars)
It's the final charge.
(Here come battle scars)
This is what we are,
(Here come battle scars)
This is where we are.
(Here come battle scars)
There's no path to follow...
There's no path to follow...
There's no path to follow...
Living for the reasons
Of the dead that moved to
Paper from their heads
Until my fingers
And my deadly view is
Strangled by the rent.
I have no purpose in this land.
Have I forgotten how to stand up?
With the humor and the need
I've got to find a way to be.
I just turn up the stereo.
I can't survive without the cold.
This culture's fallen off its feet.
I've got to find a brand new beat,
Beat, beat, beat,
Beat, beat, beat,
Beat, beat, beat,
Beat...
There's a road ahead
Between the live and dead.
Church bells are ringing
Like the panic in my head.
Step, step, one by one,
Walk into the setting sun.
Water's rising, rising fast,
History catching up at last.
Danger ahead, death behind,
No one to follow but old man. Time...
Time, time, take us back
Before the line was drawn,
Before the sky turned black, black, black...
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