| Song | At Fates Hands |
| Artist | Fates Warning |
| Album | Chasing Time |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| Ours is the cry of the helpless, told in the timeless truth of the written word. | |
| Trapped by the tempest of the blind our muted calls can't be heard. | |
| Helpless as we stand amidst the push of thoughtless hands. | |
| We are adrift without direction in a raging storm on a calm sea. | |
| Clinging to our expectations to stem the tide of destiny. | |
| Helpless as we fall beneath the crush of waters walls. |