I draw a line in the sand And you hate me I make a face in the water And you drown me I carve a God from cold stone And you bury me But I Won't stop. I open your eyes to the colours And you blind me You hear my voice in the darkness And you strangle me I give you a taste of tomorrow But it never comes for me But I Won't stop. Small, we are so small And it boggles my mind That your mind Could be smaller Cold, in the end it's so cold And all we have Is the time And a spark From the fire... I draw a line in the sand And you hate me I make a face in the water And you drown me I carve a God from cold stone And you bury me But I Won't stop.