When the road grows still
and twilight falls,
you stand alone and gaze afar.
The voice once hushed,
now strong and clear.
It's calling.

In the [bad word] of your dreams
you have longed to yeild
to the yearning both cherished and feared/

Awaken your hero within!

Look not behind you now,
though shadows fall.
Fear not what lies ahead,
for your hands are strong.

With time
your doubts will fade.
With [bad word] 
you will find your way!

Dream no more sweet hero,
take heart.

Awaken your
hero within
hero within
you.
Awaken your hero!

Look not behind you now,
though shadows fall.
Fear not what lies ahead,
for your hands are strong.

With time
your doubts will fade.
With [bad word] 
you will find your way!