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