(Guitar intro) There is a thorn that hurts There is a sword that kills There is a bowl that fills Choose You cannot hide from the sun, the moon or the truth Nor can you go back to your youth Who gets burnt by the throwing of fire The thrower or the holder Don’t let your feelings smoulder Let go your desire There is a thorn that hurts There is a sword that kills There is a bowl that fills (Guitar bridge) If you go down that easy path You may end up getting there Choose wisely, take the stairs You can’t stop the tides Or block out the sun Yet a cloud can hide the moon When all is said and done Choose There is a thorn that hurts There is a sword that kills There is a bowl that fills Choose There is a thorn that hurts There is a sword that kills There is a bowl that fills Choose