The night of reckoning. The days of old. His might is menacing. Sword and shield made of gold. . Conquest and fire, the age of desire. When man will be free once more.
Close to You. . So many years that we were one. So many things we've done. The memories alive. But most of me has died. . As I struggle with events. I'm offered words of strength.
Do you like it heavy. Do you love it mean. Do you want it dirty. We don't play it clean. . Standing in the spotlight. Ceiling to the floor. I can see you rockin'.
I always tried to keep the faith. And held my head up high. Stood against those times of fear. And held onto my pride. I never lost the will to live. And this can't be denied.