Somewhere in-between Where angels fear to tread I'm walking through the land Marching on and on To meet the challenge of my life But more dangerous it was Where I came from I don't need a scout Guiding me all this time here With all these higher beings I have to learn to carry But what makes our spirit so heavy? The time will come to climb The last mountain Caged somewhere in between I don't mind to take the long way And though the rain is pouring down on me We are marchin on and on