This love, needs a home. Strong, storm by storm. We'll build a fortress, around us, Keep us safe from harm. This love, needs a home. Strong, storm by storm. We'll build a fortress
t eat The architects for evil are not always what they seem to be Play a bloody game in the fortress of no hope Beat the demons of time passing your
the fight Hope is calling out loud Your freedom is waiting Run into the light Leaving the darkness behind CHORUS The city of refuge is open tonight Come inside, come on inside A fortress
rain There?s a hope for your tomorrow There?s a cover through the pain When you?re underneath the weather Jesus is the shelter in the rain Sometimes when hope
s worth more then my reality. And pride that's worth more then a salary. And a text from the girl I love I stopped calling Quote I hope it's worth all
scar appeared around my heart Yet without granting me any answer... I couldn't fight for this ideal, for this fortress, I lost all hope in front of this
FREEDOM Calls my name SERENITY Keeps me sane HAPPINESS It dulls the pain HONOR To save my fate HOPING To run away WILLINGNESS To understand JUSTICE
restore my sanity alone Enter the door Desperate Fighting no more Help me restore To my sanity At this temple of hope I need to learn Teach me how
With steed and cart So we roved the land Stealthily We sallied out To find new shores As the passage led Set sail, ye hearts Into the sea of hope The
, The prisoners of fate. A history of bloodshed, A legacy of hate. But where will you be standing When the battles have been won? Inside your lonely fortress
Blood trickles away in the sand All hope crushed, perished in the border fences of a secure stronghold We crossed this lost world, so much distress we
farther Into the depths of unknown The blackness surrounding the border of hope We're alone We plead for the signs of a second chance In hopes it will
holy things A mass of tears have transformed to stones now Sharpened on suffering And woven into slings Hope lies in the rubble of this rich fortress
they whisper holy things A mass of tears have transformed to stones now Sharpened on suffering And woven into slings Hope lies in the rubble of this rich fortress
fast wonder how I ever made it through another bruise to try and hide another alibi to write another lonely highway in the black of night there's hope
Wonder how I ever made it through Another bruise to try and hide Another alibi to ride Another lonely highway in the black of night There's hope in
