Do I stand alone again in my endless search for freedom?    Challenging their might, defeated? Falling helplessly away    Crawling from the wreckage, their destiny is my future?    I feel the coldness as I step out into their darkness    So I stand alone the same in my hopeless chase for freedom    Clawing, I call, I call out, but again, I'm never answered    You stand there in your lonely world, in your careless search for freedom    While we struggle on, you turn hopelessly away    Destroyed and recreated, our destiny is the future    Now I feel the warmth, as the eclipse is forced away