Whispered harsh untimely wordsnFrom your cave so far away.nSuffering has made you grand.nSuffering has made you...nLeaning on your staff of gold,nYour song still echoes through the days.nSuffering has made you grand.nSuffering has made you...nnSo much pain. So alone.nYour sacrifice breathes new hope.nAn uplifting air to strengthen spirits struggling against gravity.nA new song for new ears.nA new joy, new tears.nAn uplifting air to strengthen spirits struggling against gravity.nnHarden truths forged by a hammernWith the delicate touch of an artist.nSuffering made you a man,nSuffering so gave you...nHas your Zarathustra found you?nCan you finally find some rest?nSuffering made you a man,nSuffering so gave you...nnSo much pain. So alone.nYour sacrifice breathes new hope.nAn uplifting air to strengthen spirits struggling against gravity.nA new song for new ears.nA new joy, new tears.nAn uplifting air to strengthen spirits struggling against gravity.nnI am humbled by your existencenAnd by the power of the written word you yield.nYou were so human, all too human.nnYour courage, lends me strength.nYour wisdom lends me hope.nYOUR COURAGE IS MY STRENGTH.nYOUR WISDOM IS MY HOPE.nSuffering has made you, made you grand.nI will not follow. I'll find my own, but you point the way.nI will not follow. That path's my own, but you point the way.