Before me there stands an opportunity There for the taking In this moment - this exact moment I shall prepare myself To face a monster of which only I may conquer Conjure the power bestowed upon our souls Conjure the power
Align the stones to form a message in the sand I will never relinquish It is written in the sand
Which lies below me Staring back at a helpless man I've done all I can It lies in the hands of those who seek a voice soaring above the rest Built from the ground Forming scratches upon the surface We survive in wretched of times We survive in wretched of times Conjure the power We survive in wretched of times And we thrive in the most wretched of times