Showdown Odysseus - A Song Of Hope
Long days and longer nights, they stretch like barren
seas.
God only knows if we’ll ever see home or if that home
remembers me.
We have heard the sirens song and we have braved the
hydras maw.
A dream of glory gone too far to make a place in
history ours.
Servants, strangers, heroes to ourselves.
Hearts beat in rhythm as we sail.
And I will not die forgotten to this world.
Icons and vagabonds, the rulers of this earth.
We are the dead.
We are the homesick, lost and loveless.
Left to live (cause we won’t die).
Though stretched and broken we will rise.
We are the deaf.
But you will hear us sing again.
A song of hope (a song of life).
A song to urge the ill advised.
We live or die the chosen few to face the early graying
dawn.
Let history remember us as those who conquered the
beyond.
Ageless and mighty let our legend outlive time.
Warriors and proud men all, you will hear of our lives.
Servants, strangers, heroes to ourselves.
Hearts beat in rhythm as we sail.
And I will not die forgotten to this world.
Icons and vagabonds, the rulers of this earth.
We are the dead.
We are the homesick, lost and loveless.
Left to live (cause we won’t die).
Though stretched and broken we will rise.
We are the deaf.
But you will hear us sing again.
A song of hope (a song of life).
A song to urge the ill advised, ill advised.
Cause we won’t die.
I will not die.
We are the dead.
We are the homesick, lost and loveless.
Left to live (cause we won’t die).
Though stretched and broken we will rise.
We are the deaf.
But you will hear us sing again.
A song of hope (a song of life).
A song to urge the ill advised, ill advised.
We are the dead.
We are the homesick, lost and loveless.
Left to live (cause we won’t die).
Though stretched and broken we will rise.
We are the deaf.
But you will hear us sing again.
A song of hope (a song of life).
A song to urge the ill advised, ill advised.
