There is nothing more dangerousThan arriving at hopelessMy bed was made of itThere is nothing more frighteningThan a life without meaningMy bed was made of itI got sick of lying in itListen, this is what was and will never be againThis is the lowest that ill let myself sinkFrom out of this pit I will ascendI put hopeless to rest the first day I believedI felt the ground shakeWhen I was peeled off the floorThe walls I’ve built have crumbled downSeasons exchangedThe ground released its gripDormancy welcomed springs fair kissFrost retreat to its graveOvations from tree tops proclaimedStreams from distance applaudColors restore to landscapesGrowing into new skinShedding the weight of old demonsBy faith I’ll be greaterBlacken the skies, blind my eyesThe flame inside won’t be alteredFirm in purpose, resolutionThe lions mouths will be musseledBlacken the skies, blind my eyesBy faith I’ll persevereBy faith we persevereThe reaper is schemingDeath so foolishly dug a holeBut I am no lifeless cadaverNo, I am no corpseI am but a seed ready for plantingNear is the season of my ripeningI’m eternalBy faith we’re eternal