4 Winds

I had enough of smart ideals
That turned on my sand tears
I had enough of old and new
I had enough of me and you

I had enough of dreams and heroes
That came to rape what's mine not yours
I had enough mud from rain
That came to light me deepest pain

Give me my wings and let me fly
Up to the desert sky
Beneath the sea I'll draw my rainbow
To bury my own shadow

Rebuild my soul
Raise against all 4 winds
And then I'll use my blood
To give myself the face of God.