Pountains Of Fire

The will is burning but the flesh is weak

But this won't stop time turning, won't force the gods to weep

These waves are full of bloodthursting sharks and hate

But an angelike mortal has a different fate

"Beloved strength I hold your essence tight

my every breath claims that I can fight

my every heartbeat sings about my lust for life

my every step justifies my strife"

In this place where miracles are just

A fraudulent disorder

Where being different is a crime

To a judgement growing colder

I don't know for how long you can

stand the pain

But I know that your cause is

not like scattered rain

So breed the magic from

within your will

And create a fountain out from

these waters, standing still