I walk... these empty roads... where the dust turns into stone. Building... my own skin... out of everything I’ve known. No-one's shadow... is falling next to mine. I’ve left the weak... and the hollow far behind. I don't need a hand... to help me stand this tall. I’ve learned to love the dirt... and the beauty of the fall. AND I WALK ALONE... WITH THE FIRE IN MY SOUL! I WALK ALONE... AND I’M TAKING FULL CONTROL! No-one to guide me... no-one to hold the light. I AM THE STORM... in the middle of the night! You see me coming... and you better step aside. I’ve got the power... and I’ve got nowhere to hide. Every mile I’ve traveled... is a scar upon the earth. I’m finding out exactly... what a man is really worth. I don't need your pity... I don't need your hollow cheers. I’ve washed my spirit clean... in the salt of all my years. I am the mountain. I am the rain. I’ve found my kingdom... Inside of the pain! AND I WALK ALONE... AND THE WORLD IS AT MY FEET! I WALK ALONE... AND THE VICTORY IS SWEET! I’ll build my fortress... on this broken ground. Where I’m the King... and I’ll never be found! By my own hand... By my own breath... I walk alone.
