The sea is rough  †  The spindrift cold  †  The bridge is under fire
The master left the sinking ship as waves were rising higher  †  Unbaptized  †  Unconverted
Just a henchman on the verge of throwing high aims overboard to feed the surge
But if I fail or if I fall  †  I’ll be aid and consolation  †  If I range or if I crawl  †  I will shelter you my love
If I starve or if I sear  †  I’ll be faith and inspiration  †  Raise my hope and ease the fear  †
I’ll be there to back you up
The sand like glow  †  The desert wide  †  The sun [bad word] brains
The well dried up and thoughts are like a caravan in chains  †  Bedraggled and ahungered
Just a traveler in search of confidence and devotion before it burns
But if I fail or if I fall  †  I’ll be aid and consolation  †  If I range or if I crawl  †  I will shelter you my love
If I starve or if I sear  †  I’ll be faith and inspiration  †  Raise my hope and ease the fear  †
I’ll be there to back you up
lightning strike on killing fields  †  The soil is soaked with blood
deafening burst  †  The smell of death and faces blurred with mud  †  Ingenuous  †  Blameless
peace seeker in the jam  †  But I’m stuck in here till judgment day [bad word] land