The cripple knows more
Than he shows
In the darkness of the forest
A child wanders
From a hard soil
A strong spirit grows
But do you know the power
A secret holds?
The roar of the first lion
The caw of the last crow
In the galleys of death
They row
It's not made of silver
It's not made of gold
But do you know the power
A secret holds?
Do you know the power
A secret holds?
Walls crumble, rivers rise
And kings stumble
It steals a thousand years
In the blink of an eye
Turns flesh in the stone
The ancient question "why"
The answer will never seduce the way
A question will
But do you know the power
A secret holds?
Do you know the power
A secret holds?
She was a mystery
Before you knew her name
The way she brushed her hair
The way she hid her shame
But do you know the power
A secret holds?
Do you know the power
A secret holds?
Do you know the power
A secret holds?
