Determined to wage a war with fate Don't you stand in my way Give me the strength to take your pain away To take your pain away Yet to defeat this Death feeds on your weakness But in the shadows of borrowed time We'll rise once more I see a man with cracks in his glass heart He'll trade his soul to never be apart from you His hands were stained by the twisted grip of fate But you won't see him hate No, you won't see him hate Nothing is as it seems Bleed out your broken dreams And play the role of someone on his knees I bow to the dying sun Under your fallen sky, we come undone I bow to the dying sun The only one I see a man with cracks in his glass heart He'll trade his soul to never be apart from you His hands were stained by the twisted grip of fate But you won't see him