The will is burning but the flesh is weak But this won't stop time turning, won't force the gods to weep These waves are full of bloodthursting sharks and hate But an angelike mortal has a different fate "Beloved strength I hold your essence tight my every breath claims that I can fight my every heartbeat sings about my lust for life my every step justifies my strife" In this place where miracles are just A fraudulent disorder Where being different is a crime To a judgement growing colder I don't know for how long you can stand the pain But I know that your cause is not like scattered rain So breed the magic from within your will And create a fountain out from these waters, standing still