[color=#8A899F][font=times new roman]I walk by tranquil lakes and streams As each new season's dawn awaits I lay awake at night with troubled dreams The enemy is at the gate. Beneath the thunder-blasted trees The words are ringin' off your tongue The ground is hard in times like these Stars are cold, the night is young. The rocks are bleak, the trees are bare Iron clouds go floatin' by Snowflakes falling in my hair Beneath the gray and stormy sky. The evenin' sun is sinking low The woods are dark, the town is too They''ll drag you down, they run the show Ain't no tellin' what they'll do. Tell Ol' Bill when he comes home Anything is worth a try Tell him that I'm not alone That the hour has come to do or die. All the world I would defy Let me make it plain as day I look at you now and I sigh How could it be any other way?