Not all survive, the night,
It's not a trait, of ours
We'll find our own way to live, above, these trenches.
I don't believe your fear will last, until, the morning.
Don't let the social darwinist,
dictate you're born with gifts, they'll never have.
If you believe the strong survive,
just look into the eyes of their children.
You know it's gonna be a hard find.
Not all survive, but you and I will.
Take solace in the long nights.
We'll keep ourselves here in the still.
Rest assured your voices will be heard
and greed will be forgotten
And when the light that hits the room is gone,
You know it's gonna be a hard find.
Not all survive, but you and I will.
Take solace in the long nights.
We'll keep ourselves here in the still.
You know it's gonna be a hard find.
Not all survive, but you and I will.
Take solace in the long nights.
We'll keep ourselves here in the still.