In the sorrow of the times

Evacuation causes light to breathe

Resting thoughts provide the food we need

Plow the fields, we've got some truth to seek

Swinging ladders on the ship

Counting millions on the cliffs

Decide if calculations make the news exist

Find the wind, stretch the linens quick

Hold on through the galloping seas

Hold your head high in the storm

What you've lost it seems you left before

Hold on through the galloping seas

They'll come around, they'll come around

Hold your head high in the storm

What you've lost it seems you left before

Shyness rides the wind

Through the sea the screams fall upon the ocean floor

The waves collide with the fears

We survived

The sun makes it clear again that we know

On our own we can be ready again

Hold yourself above the storm

Keep the faith you're getting warm again

You're on your way

Hold yourself above the storm

Keep the faith you're getting warm each day

You're on your way

Hold yourself above the storm

Keep the faith you're getting warm again

Hold yourself above the storm

Keep yourself above the waves [x4]

Those moments you'll find

You turn around again