Where We Are Going We Don't Need Roads - Hope For The Dying

Will go, leveling mountains

These will break, I’m not afraid

My eyes now open, from prophet’s wisdom

An army burns in front of me

When we see the truth we will be set free

What sit we then, projecting peace and war

Unclean blood no longer clings

What sit we then, projecting peace and war

Unclean blood no longer clings to our hands

I will be strong, as this battle rages

Knowing the end, before it starts

Straining to hear, all of the captain’s orders

Rousing myself to die again

When we see the truth we will be set free

Where will you stand

The time is now

The seen and unseen a constant back and forth

But only we decide the worth