As I march alone to a different beat,
Slowly swallowing down my fear, yeah yeah...
I am ready for the road less traveled;
Suiting up for my crowning battle.
This test is my own cross to bear
But I will get there.
It's never easy to be chosen, never easy to be called;
Standing on the frontline when the bomb starts to fall.
I can see the heavens but I still hear the flames
Calling out my name...
I can see the writing on the wall:
I can't ignore this war.
At the end of it all
Who am I living for?
I can feel this light that's inside of me.
Growing fast into a bolt of lightning:
I know one spark will shock the world, yeah yeah...
So I pray for a favour like Esther:
I need your strength to handle the pressure.
I know there will be sacrifice,
But that's the price.
It's never easy to be chosen, never easy to be called;
Standing on the frontline when the bomb starts to fall.
I can see the heavens but I still hear the flames
Calling out my name...
I can see the writing on the wall:
I can't ignore this war.
At the end of it all
Who am I living for?
I can see the writing on the wall:
I can't ignore this war.
At the end of it all
Who am I living for?
At the end, at the end
Who am I living for?
At the end, at the end
Who am I living for?
Heavy is the head that wears the crown;
Don't let the greatness get you down.
Heavy is the head that wears the crown;
Don't let the greatness get you down.
I can see the writing on the wall:
I can't ignore this war.
At the end of it all
Who am I living for?
I can see the writing on the wall:
I can't ignore this war.
At the end of it all
Who am I living for?
At the end, at the end
Who am I living for?
At the end, at the end
Who am I living for?
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