thunderclap footsteps press sharply in the hour of desire
40 foot tall with a helmet on a spire
way higher than the average
strong and attuned past regular
on the way to ithaka marching lockstep in particular
photo of a grecian urn
longing for the precious, lost artifact's safe return
hand-written postcard serves as a locket
held close-vested in a breastpocket
messenger in a bottle swigging swagger
swaying sideways slipping sentences and daggers

this love is a juggernaut
can't be stopped
time, distance, nor circumstance
this love is a juggernaut
can't be stopped
time, distance, nor circumstance

bridges have broke apart
the path is unreturnable
Mastercrafted
built for the unattainable
unshakable while terra firma trembles with each step
the fog and mist and fire attempts to smother every breath
faith is the weapon, and the armor, and the fuel cell
the solitary mission trail filled with dry travails
pales like the points of pitchforks which bounced and fell
the only option: bend the arc until the truth prevails

this love is a juggernaut
can't be stopped
time, distance, nor circumstance
this love is a juggernaut
can't be stopped
time, distance, nor circumstance

baby you know its true
i'll be there for you

and i'll never let you down
i won't ever let you down
never let you down
and i won't ever let you down
won't let you down
won't ever let you down