We spent the decade building
A band of brothers to the bone
And it shows
From the keeps calling
Til the resistance flies we roam

We want to fire flame
...echoes for our time

Now the seasons changing, the turning tide
Raise myself to call it, call mine

We are the hope and feelings
To mix the bitter against the cold
And it shows
We found the flood in pictures
Designation for

We want to fire flame
...echoes for our time

Now the seasons changing, the turning tide
Raise myself to call it, call mine
And though my vessels lonely, embrace broken home
The ways we'll never take it
Oh but I should call, oh but I should call

A means to believe
A revery I couldn't reach
Never made a difference to me

Coward, off-putting
just a dream
Live long, fire you will burn

Now the seasons changing, the turning tide
Raise myself to call it, call mine
And though my vessels lonely, embrace broken home
The ways we'll never take it
Oh but I should call

Now the seasons changing, the turning tide
Raise myself to call it, call mine
Call mine