Entering the night I stand alone, wondering why?
Why all these knives are hurting my side? why, oh why?
Everyone I trusted went away, out of my life
I must find my own way to survive, why, oh why!
Then I hear the heavens calling my name
Washing my deep wounds in pouring rain
Ride the storm, come, breathe again
The wind is rising
Your voice is thundering everywhere
Become the lightning
Ride the storm, its mighty rage
May lift your soul and heal your flesh
Become divine
Now the night is gone, I clearly see, I am still alive!
And all my broken bones were healed, oh, I survived!
I won't fear the storm next time it comes blowing my way
Instead I'll ride it, flying above all, come what it may!