Once again comes thunder
Cascading in tyranny
The ashes of dreams
Swallow the lands that you loved
The feet of the ladder they tremble
And throw you to the tarmac
You're searching for purpose
In the wastelands of the soul
North is your heart
You hold the mirror
You beliefs are your power
You will see clear
Ancient lies are made law
A truncheon bought with gold
Make your heart to find courage
There's work to be done
Is that what you want?
You know what you want?
North is your heart
You hold the mirror
You beliefs are your power
You will see clear
North is your heart
Your facing the mirror
There's work to be done
Now you have seen truth
Is that what you want?
You know what you want?
