Looking back from where you've come
On all those things you've seen and done
All the times of blood sweat and tears
All those moments now
Seem so near
Run so clear
In the castles and the deserts
Of your mind and of your soul
The rolling valleys of your mission
Are yours before they're known
The fear of failing, is your measure
The joy of hunger, for your pleasure
Now the truth has come and been
It's all so plain to see
That the truth has come and been
Every reason can be seen
That the making of your all was meant to be
The making of your all was meant to be
The fractions of the past reflecting deep
The making of your all was meant to be
That the making of your all was meant to be
The making of your all was meant to be
The fractions of the past reflecting deep
The making of your all was meant to be
Looking back, from where you've come
On all the things, you've seen and done
The fear of failing, is your measure
The joy of hunger, for your pleasure
Now the truth has come and been
It's all so plain to see
That the truth has come and been
Every reason can be seen
That the making of your all was meant to be
The making of your all was meant to be
The fractions of the past reflecting deep
The making of your all was meant to be
Lightly grazing
The lines of hope
Catching colours
For your most
In endless notions
Of size and shape
The final conquest
For your lifescape
Now the truth has come and been
It's all so clear to see
That the truth has come and been
Every reason can be seen
That the making of your all was meant to be
The making of your all was meant to be
The fractions of the past reflecting deep
The making of your all was meant to be