[Verse 1]

Fate

Oil paint and sea

Own a different story

A way to feel this sand

[Verse 2]

Free

From my infancy

It's monumental

A way to free the slave

[Chorus]

When I'm on my own

When I start to feel

Unto whom I hold the cross

A way through you and you me

There is a home to call my own

There is a way to feel the Sun

High, high, high

[Verse 3]

Saint

Glass and painted faith

It's not enough

Awake to feel insane

[Verse 4]

Free of duplicity

It's monumental

A way to free the slave

[Chorus]

When I'm on my own

When I start to feel

Unto whom I hold the cross

A way through you and you me

There is a home to call my own

There is a way to feel the Sun

High, high, high