Not all of us choose to believe Some of us choose to live Not all of us follow so blindly And accept all that we hear
Maybe you're not so smart Maybe you've chosen unwisely In the God you've made your own
I'll be the strength that carries I'll be the light that guides...me I'll be the one left standing When all of you are kneeling I'll wipe the smiles off your faces
I've made my choice and I'll prove you wrong
My voice will thunder through the heavens And my flames of hatred burn I believe in me and only me And I bow to no sovereign