Confined by haunted walls I yearn for my saviour’s words • Could you be the one? My captors’ violent eyes pierced through a thousand minds • Could you be the one who makes it out alive? They’ll draw their rabid swords, chanting defiant songs • Are you brave enough to face them, make them fall and take me far away from it all? Could you be the one? Cast away my ghosts, drown them in your love • Storm through the gate, come forth • Make me obey the call.