I could not care less for so many things
Tales of your distress and what tomorrow brings
Alluring you on sight, I'd harbor my delight
You could not care for what tune sorrow singsIn this battle of ages
A breath of fire would light your pilot
Are you soul courageous?
A breath of life would make you maybe, seeYou bring me to the ground
You bring me to the groundVictory's in vain unless one knows the score
Inner peace reclines in place the bitter scorn
Spirit maketh man always at hand
But spirit fails to save the ones worth waiting forIn this battle of ages
A breath of fire would light your pilot
Are you soul courageous?
A breath of life would make you maybe, seeYou bring me to the ground
You bring me to the groundIn this battle of ages
A breath of fire would light your pilot
Are you soul courageous?
A breath of life would make you maybe, seeIn this battle of ages
You bring me to the ground
In this battle of ages
You bring me to the ground
In this battle of ages
You bring me to the ground
In this battle of ages
You bring me to the ground