Gla** Hammer - In That Lonely Place lyrics

There is a song the cold wind sings It seems to breathe a thousand things We turn to go Before the world grew sad and gray ever we sang, yet led astray and now we know For we have heard it whisper fell A voice, a phantom flung from Hell as we turn to go Hopeless now but not undone Hope is that to which we run Hope calls from another place Hope is found in your embrace I lay here now beneath a stone I lay here cold, yet not alone A wolfish shape has come He is the song the cold wind sings as unto paupers so to kings and thus he sings to me I rise, but helpless as a child He bares his fangs and lunges wild for he is fearless A torn and ragged man am I Worn out and weary, left to die I've come so far to fail Hopeless now but not undone Hope is that to which we run Hope calls from another place Hope is found in your embrace I feared the trail had reached an end I feared what waited 'round the bend And though the dark ones crowded near they were but shrouding something dear Time had his cruel laugh and then a curse, a wold, the bane of men laid me low at last and now the cold wind sings no more In mist we sense the great unknown yet we can't avoid the Truth the doom we face Where have you fled, my soul, my love? I hear you call from up above And are you waiting? Before I closed my eyes to rest I heard your call and I was blessed There is a home, I heard you say Where Time and d**h will hold no sway Hopeless now but not undone Hope is that to which we run Hope calls from another place Hope is found in your embrace