In the eye of the storm,
Sweeping over our lives
We fight for hope,
To exist
When dreams are dying,
On the streets of despair
How can we resist,
The quiet surrender
When hearts are broken,
As the wheels turn
To break our spirit,
And silence us forever
We fight the fire at our doors,
We refuse to lie down
We paint our dreams,
In vivid reflections of us
We will remember,
The will to imagine
To see and believe,
That all things are possible
When every wave breaks,
On the shores of humanity
We will welcome its power,
And embrace the transformation
To renew our spirit,
We will frame and imagine a greater horizon
We will find our hope,
And see those dreams that never died
Ron