Let the hand of fate come down on me let the wild wind blow let the spirits run free if the tables turn and my illusion shatters I'll put my head in the sand my dreams in tatters You can walk outside turn left or right you can cross the street or head off into the night if the fire burns and the heart beats true you can ride the tiger before the tiger rides you And if you think that it might be to late and if you think that love won't conquer hate is this the hand of fate I see a hero up with his h**ne they'd like to change the world but the world's gonna win so they pay lipservice to all the best ideals but they know how frustration feels And if you think that it might be to late and if you think that love won't conquer hate is this the hand of fate