It's never too late
To see the devil in your eyes
Not to late to see yourself
Your thoughts and your demise

It's never too late
To feel a ray of warming light
Not to late to free yourself
From the hatred deep inside

It's never too late
To give in to the command
Not to late to feel yourself
Guided from a rotten hand

It's never too late
To take your time
Not to late to gather strength
And reform the devine

And the fighting marches on and on
You ‘ve fallen often, did it make you strong?
I know you are tired, I know you feel weak
You miss the sense, something that you really need.

It's never too late
To build a frozen throne
To cry on, to die on
To be safer alone

It's never too late
to loose your thorny shield
to get hurt, to get loved
to live and may be killed

It's never too late
You're wings aren't torn
Just spread them out
And ride the storm

It's never too late
To feel the earth
Her beautiful spinning
Everyday's rebirth

And the fighting marches on and on
have ever considered that you could be wrong?
I know you are tired, I know you feel weak
But here is a voice you have to speak.

Listen now very carefully
Every day has its moments, for you and for me
They are hard to see when you're buried alive
But this song still begs you to fight your fight