Armored Saint

In time we fly in time we die
Oh--oh--oh
Know what it feels to be lonely
Dont know how it feels to be free
Reacting wild, some moody child
Dont know whats in store for me
Oh--out in the cold--isolation
Out on my own--isolation
Out all alone
Up go the golden mast
Float out to sea at last
Roamed a thousand miles
Still lonesome child
But my ship is comin in
Oh--out in the cold--isolation
Out on my own--isolation