I could not care less for oh so many things
Tales of your distress and what tomorrow brings
Alluring you
on sight
I'd harbour my delight
You could not care for what tune sorrow sings
In this battle of ages
A breath of
fire would light your pilot
Are you soul courageous
A breath of life would make you maybe see
You bring me to the ground
You bring me to the ground
Victory's in vain unless one knows the score
Inner peace reclines, in place the bitter
scorn
Spirit maketh man
Always at hand
The spirit fails to save the ones worth waiting for
In this battle of
ages
A breath of fire would light your pilot
Are you soul courageous
A breath of life would make you maybe see
You
bring me to the ground
You bring me to the ground
Always always, you bring me to the ground
