Put one foot before the other
Brother, there is no turning back
You have turned around before
To find all you had built destroyed
Take your hammer and your nail
And all the love shared without condition
In your hands it must remain
And not until the grounds of truth
Do you lay your stake
Tomorrow you will walk another fifty miles
At night fall you will rest your weary head
If when you wake you find the rain
Has found you once again
Tomorrow walk another fifty miles
Blow cold wind rise high tide
Darkness show your howling sound
Mountain steep, I face you now
No longer will I seek the hidden path
Tomorrow you will walk another fifty miles
At night fall you will rest your weary head
If when you wake you find the rain
Has found you once again
Tomorrow walk another fifty miles
At everything that I called home
At every fledging empty soul
That stole the name I call my own
I won’t cast another stone
I will walk on