They say that he's the warrior.
The fathers of the land decree that he's the one,
And so, with gifts of such power as they're able to
give him,
He leaves to go across the line.
He dares to go across the line,
He leaves to go across the line.
He dares to go across the line,
And he knows as he goes on a journey towards
destiny,
The power will not aid across the line,
With his sword at his side and a vengeance he will
never free,
He rides into the dark across the line.
He takes his god but he puts more faith in his sword,
It's a faith he can feel.
He fights for the freedom,
Tasting life's bitter wine,
He fights for the freedom.
Across the line.
And he sees as in a dream when he travels through
the strangest lands,
Visions of his fear-across the line.
If he fails them his world can look forward to eternity,
Dying in the dark across the line.
He thinks of home, of a girl he left all alone,
And his family,
All will be gone if he doesn't make this time the one,
He's got to break free
He fights for the freedom.
Tasting life's bitter wine,
He fights for the freedom,
Across the line
The time draws near, only one direction left to go,
Got to hide my fear, accept it and so,
I ford the weir that lies on my dark road,
It's nearly here, got to go, no, no, no,...... no, no,
No..... no
He fights for the freedom,
Tasting life's bitter wine,
He fights for the freedom.
Across the line.
Across the line.
Across the line
The fathers of the land decree that he's the one,
And so, with gifts of such power as they're able to
give him,
He leaves to go across the line.
He dares to go across the line,
He leaves to go across the line.
He dares to go across the line,
And he knows as he goes on a journey towards
destiny,
The power will not aid across the line,
With his sword at his side and a vengeance he will
never free,
He rides into the dark across the line.
He takes his god but he puts more faith in his sword,
It's a faith he can feel.
He fights for the freedom,
Tasting life's bitter wine,
He fights for the freedom.
Across the line.
And he sees as in a dream when he travels through
the strangest lands,
Visions of his fear-across the line.
If he fails them his world can look forward to eternity,
Dying in the dark across the line.
He thinks of home, of a girl he left all alone,
And his family,
All will be gone if he doesn't make this time the one,
He's got to break free
He fights for the freedom.
Tasting life's bitter wine,
He fights for the freedom,
Across the line
The time draws near, only one direction left to go,
Got to hide my fear, accept it and so,
I ford the weir that lies on my dark road,
It's nearly here, got to go, no, no, no,...... no, no,
No..... no
He fights for the freedom,
Tasting life's bitter wine,
He fights for the freedom.
Across the line.
Across the line.
Across the line