Through the roars of defeat ,
I'll lift my hands up toward My Strength, yes ,
His song I will sing
In the eye of the storm,
as the other side ambushes us, though my voice seems weak and gets lost in this sea
of sounds ,
within the temptation from the roars of defeat ,
I'll lift my hands up toward My Strength, yes ,
His song I will sing
I'm a run down warrior
Wearied by this ongoing fight constantly,
always before my eyes
I've seen too much battle
These images are forever imprinted within me
Everything in me wants to scream
Under these unchanging, overcast skies
I'll lift up my hands towards my Strength
Yes, his song I will sing
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