Reaching in, searching for what counts
Empty hands grasping in the darkness
Find the strength to suffocate my doubts
Find the truth. The answer lights my path
Ask myself: does the feeling still remain?
Test my passion and see it still hold strong
Does the feeling still remain?
Does the passion still rage within?
Does the feeling still remain?
Bound to this commitment until the end of days
This is bonded to my being
This is what races through my veins
I will guard this with every ounce of strength
I'll take it to the grave