[K. Vanderhoof / R. Munroe] Straight into a vicious wind, this is where it all begins You bare your soul one last time, laying everything on the line The struggle of so many years, all the pain, all the tears Still you're always pushing on, waiting for your day in the sun We see with blood in our eyes, taking no prisoners And leaving the weak ones behind Years of rage made you insane, you've traveled through both fire and rain Good or bad this is your life, standing on the edge of the knife What makes you weak can make you strong, but in the end time marches on So make your mark and make it now, you'll go down in history somehow Now is the time, the time to rise Staring at a vicious man, this is where it all began Break the mirror one last time, laying everything on the line