Strongarm - These Times That Try Men's Souls Lyrics

they've coursed the storm that's been uprising
since the days of old building and now
approaching he sees not his shadow who faces
the sun for his eyes melt as wax the price
paid for living in light is that of gold in
the crucible ever melting straining striving
to be made pure purity escapes me remembrance
breaks me down though my knees become weak i
will cause my foot another step to carry the
task bleeds my hands but they are kept remembrance
breaks me down but i will
strive until it is the last time