Chosen - Arena

We live amongst you

In the guise of the mortal men

You’ll never see us in the crowd

We only look towards

What purpose we’ve been sent

And wait until the time is now

Take a leap of faith if you want to find out

Better hold on tight if you want to know how

Take a leap of faith if you want to find out

You have been chosen!

Imagine you can tell us all apart

From prophecy or old wives tales

Or from the warnings of a singular birthmark

But these are merely all false trails

Wisdom spat from the whirling chair

Shaking the bars when they stop and stare at me

Take a leap of faith if you want to find out

Better hold on tight if you want to know how

Take a leap of faith if you want to find out

You have been chosen… Now!

The faceless followers knelt in prayer

Near Whited sepulchres and lightly coded software

Freedom of speech — But we have no voice

Freedom of spirit — But we have no choice

Given no help — To meet these demands

Given no help — It’s out of our hands

Never turn around never look behind

Got to turn the water into wine

Take a leap of faith if you want to find out

Better hold on tight if you want to know how

Take a leap of faith if you want to find out

You have been chosen… Now!