FINAL STRIDE

I have left everything behind.

Pride, self‐indulgence, sorrow and love.

This fight stands before my eyes,

Right here for me to win.

One chance.

One life.

One move.

One moment.

I have nothing left to lose.

Tomorrow might not come

and I have burnt all my bridges.



Chorus



Hold your head high and stand firm.

My back is always against the wall.

My honour, spirit and fire are the only known virtues to me.

All of the blood, sweat and tears

I have shed I know I will never ever forget.

And this shall be my final stride



Verse II



The moment hope has left your hands.

What are you going to do now?

All the pain and glory are gazing from the past.

The exit lies waiting here.

Take it.

Leave it.

Make up your mind!

Your power perceived is indeed your power achieved.



Final Chorus



The fire will burn on to my last breath.

This faith that I hold must not fade.

Face this moment and never ever let go

Nor ever forget.