Come, friend, and walk with me
Let’s go watch the things we’ll someday fix
Let’s ride till the city line
That someday we’ll cross
There’s a horizon there
We’ll somehow reach

It hurts, we know now
Much more than we ever thought
And it surprises us on the dawn
That the enemy blood in our hands
Pains us much more than our own
That’s flowing from our wounded dream.

Let’s ride, beyond
Where no one dares to cross
Let’s stand the glares
The strong revolts
To reach the line we once dreamed of
Pay no attention to the boys we leave behind.

It cries, I know, the wounded pride
It crawls to hide in shame
To know the me that was so mine
Can now become a raging beast
which covets the dream so much
That hurts the human in me

Let’s walk , my friend, let’s walk and see
The things we cannot fix
The line we saw and dreamed of
Is mocking us with cold disdain
Go back and let the world pay
For the dream reality stole away

It’s sad, I know, when I turn around
And realice your steps have died
You stare at me with regretful eyes
And tell me you wish you could stand
I kiss your head and feel you fade
From the place you’ve always had

It’s soon we know the walk has stopped
Long ago, and we wonder if it even started
The things that cling to me, I let them go
And I do not look back.
There’s a goal, you say, when we meet again
In these ethernal fields, that we can reach.