In the Palm of Your Hands

Souls scream Out Into the void Of the odds. Eyes Circle To Accuse who We are. I'm gonna stand in the heat of the fire, Swim to the depths of the sea. I will fall to the bottom Of hell. Skies Rain down As the heavens cry Aloud. Thunder Echoes, Awakening the suns and Cosmos for its crown. I'm gonna stand in the heat of the fire, Swim to the depths of the sea. I will fall to the bottom of Hell. I will stand though I'm weak and Broken, march to the gates Of hell. I will trust in the timing of This dance. I will trust, I will triumph In the darkest hour. I will laugh, I will dance As the shadows cower. I will trust, I will Triumph over this Doubt. I will laugh, I will dance Souls Scream out Into the void Of the odds. Oh.