Milan Nalimov - I Knock On Fates Door

In the deep, silent night
I knock on fate's door
The darkness whispers, you'll perish in the fire
But step by step, through the fog in the ice
I hear the call, it leads me onwards, it's my guide
Drowns from
God on my path and my shield
Through thunderstorms and tempests
My spirit burns under fear
A voice from above whispers
Through the roar of the storm
Hold your course
You are not alone
Like a stone in the crucible of fire
I'll grow stronger day by day, my will never tires
Let the winds tear, let the waves crash and pound
I will stand firm, I will find my way, I'll be found
Trials from
God are my path and my shield