We rise.
We survive. We continue. We reinvent ourselves. We're reborn. Some unseen force pulls us from the past into the present. We're alive. We have hope for the future. We believe. We rise.
Lunatic Moon
There’s a whole and perfect heart inside your chest
And it’s beating with the love that it’s confessed
Echoes through your hallowed halls right into mine
As it’s sounding out the steps of the divine
I will follow through the night though may never catch the sight
Of what’s hidden by the light of a lunatic moon
It is heard before the words are even said
Ringing off the temple walls just like a bell
Sounds a symphony inside this prison cell
Could be the sweetest, most sincere music loud and clear
But it’s the silence that I hear on a lunatic moon
See how the tide is rising now
The undertow can bring us down
We are pulled but we don’t know how or why
We rise
There’s a pure but ancient place inside your soul
Where it’s safe and far beyond the moon’s control
Let the music there surround you like a shroud
Until you find the words to sing your song out loud
Though the sweetest sound of all will be harmony that calls
From the shadows that will fall on a lunatic moon
See how the tide is rising now
The undertow can bring us down
We are pulled but we don’t know how or why
We rise, we rise
Under a lunatic moon, under a lunatic moon
Under a lunatic moon, under a lunatic moon