Well, on my way I smell the rain

Rumblings of a storm

The cowards will run, the warchild will fight

They’ll bring the world to its knees

How will I know (Where will we go?)

Where will we go from here?

I’ll tell you, it’s not what you dream about

At night alone

And I run

Tending to wounds, I’m living the truth

The strength of a newfound world

And through it all, the last man tall

Will have bled for a word called free

How will I know (Where will we go?)

Where will we go from here?

I’ll tell you, it’s not what you dream about at night alone

And I run (And I run)

And I run (And I run)

And I run (And I run)

And I run (And I run)

And I run (And I run)

And I run (And I run)

And I run (And I run)

And I run