Sometimes, the feelings of what it used to mean

Sounds like a faint voice blowing in the wind

Just when it seems so far away

I look to the skies and I see

Open wings

I don't care if it sounds cliche

I still believe in the words they used to say

I will not succumb to the fear of failure

These words are not just empty convictions

I STILL BELIEVE IN WHAT THIS FIGHT IS FOR

I STILL BELIEVE IN THE UNDERDOGS

I STILL BELIEVE IN THE SONGS SUNG LIKE THIS BEFORE

BELIEF IN THE HEARTS OF US ALL

Like a pheonix rising high, THROUGH THE ASH

My soul's on fire, SET THE SKIES ABLAZE

Burning bright for the ones lost