Reverse your feet, retreat
The battle is complete but are we home yet?
Unload your guns, turn around and run
We've got the sun upon our mind set
This Minerva, she is a pace maker
We are a chain gang and you are the hang man
You can't hurt her, she is invincible
I miss the bottle but we all miss her more
And I see you, I see you between the lines
It's always the western way
To blame it on the yesterday
Far reaching stranger
And you leave me
You leave me no choice this time
It's still the Western way to blame it on the yesterday
Far reaching redeemer
Unlock your doors, release the poor
They cannot scare us anymore now
Ignore their threats
We cannot let them use their strength
To make us bow down
This new threshold makes me
Behold a new energy
As it takes hold we gain control of a whole new trilogy
You always have options my friend
Opportunities you'd better take them
Take them to your grave