Somewhere in-between
Where angels fear to tread
I'm walking through the land
Marching on and on
To meet the challenge of my life
But more dangerous it was
Where I came from

I don't need a scout
Guiding me all this time here
With all these higher beings

I have to learn to carry
But what makes our spirit so heavy?
The time will come to climb
The last mountain
Caged somewhere in between
I don't mind to take the long way
And though the rain is pouring down on me
We are marchin on and on