| No quarter shall be called | |
| Loud his cries echo by,like a river's endless flow | |
| To wear away the stone and carve his life like a knife | |
| The scars he'll never show... | |
| Broken dreams shatter the still | |
| I'm invincible, unbeatable | |
| Splintered hearts lacking the will | |
| I'm unstoppable,untouchable | |
| The battle's just begun | |
| He's standing ground tall and proud | |
| Despite the wind that blows | |
| As most his comrades fall,like toppled trees in the breeze | |
| Where roots,none deep,had grown... | |
| Broken dreams shatter the still | |
| I'm invincible, unbeatable | |
| Splintered hearts lacking the will | |
| I'm unstoppable,untouchable | |
| In your dance of indecision | |
| I never realized just how frail you'd be | |
| Cracks have shown in your foundation | |
| Castles made of sand crumble eventually | |
| Soon the smoke will clear | |
| Then we'll see,you and me,just who's king of the hill | |
| Though oceans swell with rage,the earth quakes,the bow | |
| May break | |
| Know I'll be standing still... | |
| Broken dreams shatter the still | |
| I'm invincible, unbeatable | |
| Splintered hearts lacking the will | |
| I'm unstoppable,untouchable [Music and Lyrics: D.Ott] |