All alone we must go, through the desert of the soul Before there's no more time If every turn we make is right, circling our faith Will be the peace of mind So if the minstrel plays tunes of sweet malaise What wonders we will seek We're fighting better fights, witnessing beliefs Our vision turns to sight It's time to find the time, It's time to find the time Before you come undone Before you reach the end You better turn around Kneel down and pray