I stand alone, unseen
Mist comes out of the ocean
Whispering to my tears
Tales of loss and victory
I raise a warcry to the sky
Waiting for the rain to fall
To cleanse this field so vast.
And when the last evening light
Appears in the sky,
We will rise again, reborn
Broken glass, broken bones
The old songs are gone,
And hope forgotten,
Never to return
I raise a warcry to the sky
Waiting for the rain to fall
To cleanse this field so vast.
And when the last evening light
Appears in the sky,
We will rise again, reborn
I've been given time
Like everlasting truth
Like your stones and trees
Never ending.
I've been given time
And a field of dust
To raise my empty glass
In a toast to fate
I raise a warcry to the sky
Waiting for the rain to fall
To cleanse this field so vast.
And when the last evening light
Appears in the sky,
We will rise again, reborn