On a night as I lay sleeping, in a dream I saw the shore
Of a distant land where promise lay in wait
And I heard the sound of voices of a million hungry souls
Now [bad word] to me to lead them to the gate
But I am just a man, not worthy of this plan
With a strength that's not my own, I must rise

And I will bear the light,
And the vision leads me onward
That blind men have their sight
I'd sail a thousand seas to make it so 

To the Kings I gave the mission, in the hope that they would share
In the joy of setting countless captives free
But the lust for Gold and power, is luring us away
From a calling that began in purity
And I'm still just a man, not worthy of this plan
With a strength that's not my own, I must rise

And I will bear the light,
And the vision leads me onward
That blind men have their sight
I'd sail a thousand seas to make it so 

Now a tempest rages in my heart,
As this fever furies on
Soon these islands promise rest and hope,
My answers wait beyond their shore
Dream on... 

Hungry eyes are standing on the sand,
They beckon us to bring the tide
Sovereign hand must hold me now, I plead with you
Be my soloace and my guide...
By my side

And I will walk with you
On the shores of the land of promises
That blind men see you too
I'd sail a thousand seas to make it so