Against the Wind Songtext
von Orthodox Celts

The day was sad and sore
Like most of other days
Full of rain, cold and gray
I never felt so tired
As tired I am now
Hanging on a string of faith

The hours come
The hours go
Counting steps
I lose control
And life still goes on


Against the wind
The years have gone
Against the wind
I stand alone
Against the wind
Without a tear
Against the wind
Without a fear

I laid alone and watched
My tired and useless hands
Trying to move, trying to feel
I see the shade of death
That′s sneaking all around
Waiting chance to grab my soul

The hours come
The hours go
Surrendering weight
It's not my own
And life still goes on


Against the wind
The years have gone
Against the wind
I stand alone
Against the wind
Without a tear
Against the wind
Without a fear