Hope Is the Thing With Feathers

We rise together as our destiny Unfolds. We face the darkness and our trials are yet Untold. Through the shadows of despair. Oh, silence hopes we share, whoa. To chase our dreams that we've declared. We course through our lives, yet fools Blind our sights. Can't make what they say, we'll find our way, We'll find our way. Heads up, the wheels are spinning, Across the plains in valleys deep. To dawn, the wheels that sing an Unending dream. Heads up, the tracks are running across the Plains where shadows hide. We run, we strive, whoa. In the face of fear and plight, And yet we hold our ground, Whoa. In life we stand and strive, Our victory is found. In the storms we weather through, And we hope in the light of truth, Whoa. To break free from chains and come anew. Heads up, the wheels are spinning, Across the plains in valleys deep. To dawn, the wheels that sing an Unending dream. Heads up, the tracks are running across the Plains where shadows hide. We run, we strive, whoa. Whoa, whoa, Whoa, Whoa, Whoa. whoa, whoa. Heads up, a steady rhythm, a Destination that's ever near. It comes straight to our kingdom and see the Light of day. Heads up, the wheels are singing, The whispers and secrets they keep. To hope we bound, whoa. Break free, we chased our dreams beneath the starry Night. In the face of God we rose as one.