There is life transcending, there is never-ending There is fire in the soul of the warrior Who was faced his demons and has turned to see them Running to the hiding place of everything he would erase So bear this cross before you and carry on This is my fight, my blood, my war Just like it was before So now I stand against this wall Hoping I will never fall In this burning season there's no rhyme or reason Left in all this disarray, ever building day by day Counting on my hand who will take a stand Now that I am meant to be, it all comes back to me Pick up this cross before me now, and carry on