[K. Vanderhoof / R. Munroe]



Straight into a vicious wind, this is where it all begins

You bare your soul one last time, laying everything on the line

The struggle of so many years, all the pain, all the tears

Still you're always pushing on, waiting for your day in the sun

We see with blood in our eyes, taking no prisoners

And leaving the weak ones behind

Years of rage made you insane, you've traveled through both fire and rain

Good or bad this is your life, standing on the edge of the knife

What makes you weak can make you strong, but in the end time marches on

So make your mark and make it now, you'll go down in history somehow

Now is the time, the time to rise

Staring at a vicious man, this is where it all began

Break the mirror one last time, laying everything on the line