A quiet moment
fills the air
this tolldrum
of our existence

The faith
We lost
In time of fear
mesmerized by
This resistance

No reason now
For despair
This final message
of persistence

We pray
We hold
Onto this dream
This evolution
Of persecution

Strained emotions
Riddle your mind
Hanging on with
Steel persistence
The red in Therir eyes
Constricts the flow
This frozen ground
Of true conviction

Shadows of men
Moving through