The Chosen One

Maybe only god would know – what could be done

Maybe only god would know – that I’m the chosen one

Is this the end of the world?

Take all the things I cherish and love

Defeat the demons deep inside of me

Sets my marrow on the edge –

I realize there’s no return – no victory

A world of make believe

I am forging my sword of trust

Keep on marching, I am the chosen one

It’s my mission, my passion, my command, my war

What I’m still fighting for

Maybe only god would know – what happens to me

Maybe only god would help – to kill my enemies

Warriors don’t know my fear

But there’s a disbelief – I don’t know what is real

Defeat the demons deep inside of me

Sets my marrow on the edge –

I realize there’s no return – no victory

A world of make believe

I am forging my sword of trust

Keep on marching, I am the chosen one

It’s my mission, my passion, my command, my war

(That’s what) I’m still fighting for