Winterchylde I Will Find A Way
Another weak moment passes me by
And I hold my breath one more time
A shadow of doubt in the back of my mind
Stalking my faith in the cover of night
I will find a way back to you
I won't stop for the prayers of the saints
I've no time for the sinners' restraints
I won't stop for the beggars and fools
Until I find a way back to you
I relinquish my love when you depart
And the emptiness envelopes my heart
Like a thief on the run from the start
Short of breath and short of the mark
I will find a way back to you
I won't stop for the prayers of the saints
I've no time for the sinners' restraints
I won't stop for the beggars and fools
Until I find a way back to you
Devolving, defeated, deceptions repeated
Conspiring, connected, conscience affected
All that is dreamt I hold in contempt
With the bitter tragedy of this empty reality
I will not give into the sorrow
