Wide the stride of the giants Strong their feet on the ground Sorcery is their science To reach their throne I must hold my own in a land never known
At the wheel of pain Growing strong again Learning to fly Through the mists of pain
I will learn true defiance Standing tall in the end Cleansed of doubt and reliance Weak's not strong I will prove them wrong with my blood, flesh and bone
At the wheel of pain Growing strong again Learning to fly Through the mists of pain Never fail again Rise ever high Break the wheel of painTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.