Dear wind of Mississippi can you call him by name
I have followed his wings on a sunny day 
I like to believe he's the chosen one
I like to believe he's the fallen one
Dead but rising
I raise the fist
Raise the fist with power and fate
and wishing that his claws will grab on to my hand
I like to believe he's the chosen one
I like to believe he's the fallen one
Dead but rising
I've been to the end of waters
I've been to the end of earth
I've been over mountains and riding the storms
Dear son your words have reached me
and for that I can carry on
I'll guide you in spirit today I'll be home
I like to believe he's the fallen one
I like to believe he's the chosen one
The rebirth of man heals a bleeding heart
The eagle of kings wears my father's soul
dead but rising