What's this terror that I can't imagine?
A world that seems to spin up on its head.
Wake up! The fight is drawing nearer.
And with this pounding that just seems to resonate there's
A sense of desperation swirling deep within me.
The path in front seems so far away.
Never let the fear in, concealing what should be said
When you've been surrounded by some kind of lonesome dread.
Each time they try to goad me,
I remember: This takes a different type of fighting.
This is a resistance!
Don't they know that fear gives way to inner strength
As hard as they may try, can't define what's "me".
Grab hold of who you are.
Don't lose your way and set it free!
Even when the timer's slowly counting down
If you already know or still need to
Search a little harder for the strength to fight the panic.
Let it out!
The path laid in front is ever-winding.
The noise that's echoing drowns out the voice inside.
It's easy to ignore it.
Imagination sometimes gets the best of me and
Yet as it's taking charge the seeds of hope are growing.
The path in front's not so far away.
Never let the unknown get to you and keep you there,
Even if it's easier to give into despair.
Each time they try to goad me,
I remember: This takes a different type of fighting.
This is a resistance!
Even though the world feels like it's gonna end,
Just know you're not alone in this vastness and
Remind yourself again.
Don't be afraid to take my hand.
Sometimes there are days when it's just hard to see
Beyond what lies before us in darkness.
Time to take a leap of faith.
I won't go down so easily!
I'll go on!
I can't stop!
