Would you stand before God

With your sword unsheathed

And spit in the eye of the storm.

Would you fight to the death

For the things you believed

Forgetting your body was torn.

Would you fly to the stars

Riding Arian's spear,

Pushing the boundaries

Of natural fear.

Risking damnation

For dreams you hold dear.

Would you?



Would you ride into hell

On the Sleipnir steed

And call for the devil to dance.

Would you stand all alone

Gainst the wrath of the world

Certain they hadn't a chance.

Would you stand up and shout

For how it should be,

That all of the world

Could be fed and be free.

Cursing our leaders

Damn hypocrisy.

Would you?