to fight for right and wrong.
 There is no one to save us from
 ourselves.
 Along the troubled road,
 a story will unfold
 Of fantasy born any age of innocence.

 I can see the rain begin to fall,
 watch as the wind blows,
 can you hear this voices when they call ?
 Yesterday?s heroes.

 A game of consequence,
 we have to take the chance
 and do our best
 to keep the past alive.
 Soon we will return,
 a lesson to be learned,
 by those who try to keep
 the flame from burning.

 I can see the rain begin to fall,
 watch as the wind blows,
 can you hear this voices when they call ?
 Yesterday?s heroes.

 Here we?re helplessly searching for truth
 is it me ? Is it you ?
 Will our lives just crumble away ?

 I can see the rain begin to fall
 watch as the wind blows.
 Can you hear this voices when they call ?
 Yesterday?s heroes