Carved on stones
Buried deep in the earth
Long submerged beneath waterfalls
Triggering a thunderstorm
Summoning gusts of wind
Seething waves of sea
slapping on the reefs
To make a Voice
Tell us what to believe
without any doubt
Without any doubt never let us down
Tell us
when to depart for a promise true
For a promise true
despite the day of doom
A bloodline
stretches out one more inch
with every heartbeat
Reaches a fingertip
that has been staying at the words
on the page
We have grown up before
taking heart of grace
Taking heart of grace
is how we blaze a way
We still struggle against
the fear of being unarmed
The fear of being unarmed
keeps our frailty apart
No one would be able to look down
upon this world
So one is allowed to be born
We've known what to believe
without any doubt
Without any doubt
never let us down
We have
taken the road for a promise true
For a promise true
despite the day of doom