And after the storm,
I run and run as the rains come,
And I look up, I look up,
On my knees and out of luck,
I look up.
And night has always pushed up day,
You must know life to see decay,
And I won't rot, I won't rot,
Not this mind and not this heart,
I won't rot.
And I took you by the hand,
And we stood tall,
And remembered our own land,
What we lived for.
And there will come a time
You'll see, with no more tears,
And love will not break your heart,
But dismiss your fears,
Get over your hill and see
What you find there
With grace in your heart and flowers in your hair
And now I cling to what I knew,
And saw exactly what was true,
But oh, no more,
That's why I hold,
That's why I hold with all I have,
That's why I hold.
And I will die alone,
And be left there,
Well I guess I'll just go home,
Or god knows where,
Because death is just so full,
And man so small,
And I'm scared of what's behind,
And what's before.
And there will come a time
You'll see, with no more tears,
And love will not break your heart,
But dismiss your fears,
Get over your hill and see
What you find there
With grace in your heart and flowers in your hair...
As this story's namesake, and the fact that I love this song and it fits perfectly, I had to post it! Song is in the multimedia section... Enjoy! Arena coming soon!