No Direction Home - Live

We are the age, no restriction shall stop the brave
 We've got the rage of who's trapped in a fancy cage
 The rage of the useless scorn of the unaware new born
 We've got the flame and the fear of the dark's been lost
 We've got the blame and the cure in our thirsty veins
 We pine the deadly blow from a world that changed too fast
 grown too slow...
 One of the Heaven's bringer of despair, stop us if you can
 with thunder rising from thin air,
 show the power, show the might, show the light
 We've got the greed of locust that flies, kills and breeds
 We've got the speed, but we drive over boundless fields
 We rush against a wall, lost in this world too vast
 grown too small...
 One of the Heaven's bringer of balance, won't we eat each other
 or won't we have another chance?
 Show the limit, show the gate, show the way
 For I've been drifting, no direction home, no direction
 not at all, for I've been roaming, roaring
 just to conceal a weep
 We were born to be the least, just the meat for worms to feast
 so rise up, rise up on lost horizons
 We were born to be the least, weak & wicked, weak the most
 We were born to be the least, wo rise the highest to fall the best