We are the chosen
We are the glorified
Claiming our salvation
And we will not be denied
Cold winds of sorrow
Scattered ashes of fear
Cast out our tormentors
Our redemption is here
Oh, if our spirits can not be saved
In our time of flesh, our destiny we must claim
Arise faithful legion
Our freedom we defend
Cursed now from creation
We see it through till the end
A God's vengeful spirit
Breathes within our souls
No divine intervention
We will create on our own
Oh, the curse of the storm wouldn't break
The fallen tears of lost faith would rain
The sun will rise
And we will conquer this mountain of sorrow
Salvation, we will create on our own
All the feeling returns again
See that black hearted sun wouldn't shine
To soothe my being
And the mountain would shake
Awaken my heart to the dream
All my feeling returns again
Valiantly we fought
Tho the sunshine never came
Softly we fell through the sky
Holding on for so long
Winds that never changed
Softly we fell through the sky
Oh,it came like a dream
Whisper in your mind
Return to me
For all that is
And forever will be
Your face now in the sky
For all to see
Calling you home