...and all the wilderness I cross

There is no guilt over there, in heaven
I seek the haven of the lost
where they await- where I expect them to embrace me
and all the wilderness I cross

I dreamt of chaos, I dreamt of woods rivers and valleys
and waters dark of depths no one has ever seen
and I am lost and I am wandering as a pilgrim
and in the wilderness I dream

and for the future of prosperity
I have denied all tainted gold
and for the promise of my sanity
all of the wilderness I cross

I fight the beasts, all of the beasts that roam the wastelands
I wander in the plains that promised me new hope
I turn my back to all the wars that you cared to proclaim against me
and all the wilderness I cross