Many ways to go,
how can I choose the right,
darkness everywhere,
it overwhelms my soul,
with mighty pain,
I’m lost, in this world.

Old demons of truth,
float around in the air,
lookin’ down on me,
with arrogance and hate,
as I’m falling,
I’m tryin’ to reach you God but.

Even though I scream,
even though you hear,
the way of life,
don’t seem to appear,
I can’t help,
wondering,
why you are,
so unclear. 

Dust,
and shadow,
rainy,
weather.

Fighting with my faith,
with the need to give up,
trying to hold on
that everlasting rock
as they pull me
away, from belief.

Lightning passes by,
strokes my heart and my hand,
I’m drowning in my pain,
im giving up my life,
then a voice shouts:
“Get behind me, Satan!”

I’m rising up,
I see the light,
I see the lord,
fighting my fight,
I can’t help,
wonder why,
I was blind,
and you so bright.

The way,
of my life,
is found,
through Jesus.