[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