Once again comes thunder Cascading in tyranny The ashes of dreams Swallow the lands that you loved The feet of the ladder they tremble And throw you to the tarmac You're searching for purpose In the wastelands of the soul North is your heart You hold the mirror You beliefs are your power You will see clear Ancient lies are made law A truncheon bought with gold Make your heart to find courage There's work to be done Is that what you want? You know what you want? North is your heart You hold the mirror You beliefs are your power You will see clear North is your heart Your facing the mirror There's work to be done Now you have seen truth Is that what you want? You know what you want?