Times of dark always come
No glimmer of light shines through its fog of poison
The immense pressure around and within,
devours or hardens - Trial of will and choice
You must prove your need of light
Otherwise be sustenance for the darkness,
becoming the pressure itself
Warmth of light is granted to those who persevere…
Choice of persistence or victimhood,
the balance of humanity’s two worlds
Earn your place on the ground beneath,
prosper in your fruit of will
Into strife and ascendance!
Into strife and ascendance!
Strife and ascendance!
Strife and ascendance!
Times of dark always come
No glimmer of light shines through its fog of poison
The immense pressure around and within,
devours or hardens - Trial of will and choice
You must prove your need of light
Otherwise be sustenance for the darkness,
becoming the pressure itself
Warmth of light is granted to those who persevere…
Turmoil of the dark will hide your gift
of character and ability
Choice of persistence or victimhood,
the balance of humanity’s two worlds
Earn your place on the ground beneath,
prosper in your fruit of will
Into strife and ascendance!
Strive and ascend!
Strive and ascend!