There's a weariness comes with foreboding
As we stand on the edge of the knife
And the moment you know where you're going
Is the moment you enter the strife
In the valley we long for decision
On the mountains we reel from the height
And the words are not clear in our hearing
So the vision's unclear in our sight
Here am i.... another voice among the host who follow on, follow on
Who am i....but just a pilgrim on the road to find the dream, i follow on
(je suis)
There's a faint glow of red on the horizon
And a roaring of waves on the sea
Will the question that looms ere' before us
Have an answer in my time to be
What's begun in the ages now distant
Will be ended in days now in sight
And the moment you know where you're going
Is the moment you enter the fight
