S-O-F-T powerBrought me to my knees
Sweet hands in the shower
Sweet hands bring release
You were born a warrior
But these mortals brought you peace
Paradise beyond the water
Take me home, Elysian fields
:
A champion and a daughter
Brings tranquility
But does she walk on water
Does she part the sea
And when the skies are torn asunder
Do the chariots come for free
When the heavens vent their anger
Where were the wings promised to me?
