Galloping, galloping, ride through the night,
Before you the darkness, behind you the light.
You outrun the beat of your heart in your flight:
The choice now before you, to flee or to fight.
A fighter by birth, a hero by choice;
Nations are plunged into war by your voice.
You are young, you are strong, you have nothing to lose;
When the wild wind calls, you cannot refuse.
Whispering, whispering, hold to your heart
The child that sleeps in your trembling arms.
Take one final look, and then slip away
Into the cold, the dark before day.
This emptiness inside your heart can't be filled:
Ask yourself now why you fight, why you kill.
There is no one to love you, no one to trust;
Ashes to ashes, and dust to dust.
Wandering, wandering, walk by the sea;
Alone with yourself, you are destined to be
A light to the world, a lone firebrand:
You hold the fate of the world in your hands.
Straighten your shoulders, never look back,
Even when all you know is fading to black.
There's a tear in your eye, but you won't let it fall;
Face your fear, say goodbye, clench your fists, and stand tall.
