Darkest Hour

I shaped my time the instant that I fled 
And woman, I could never love you any less 
But these many miles that I've roamed 
Are weighing so heavy on my withered soul 

I dream of the end when sleep comforts me 
No sorrow or longing, nor burdens will I keep 
I've ventured so long with these misguided hands 
Burning my own trail to the Promised Land 

If there's freedom out there 
Then I believe no price to pay 
In my darkest hour 
Truth's light will shine the way