Give me a disaster, Give me emergency Stand me at the head of the crusade without a remedy Show me to the shipwreck Show me how you're bones shake When I'm at the edge of sorrows blade, Show me how a heartbreaks Be steady on your feet, Matter the trouble you meet
Lions make you brave Giants give you faith Death is a charade You don't have to feel safe to feel unafraid
Find me at the bottom Looking at the vactures Standing in the heart of the disease following my heart cares Looking for the founder, Looking for the blackness I'm learning how to get up off my knees And all it takes is practice Be ready on your feet, Matter the trouble you meet
Lions make you brave Giants give you faith Death is a charade You don't have to feel safe to feel unafraid
I'm not the hunter, I'm not the marked Just looking for wisdom in the dark
Lions make you brave Giants give you faith Death is a charade You don't have to feel safe to feel unafraid
Lions make you brave Giants give you faith Death is a charade You don't have to feel safe to feel unafraid You don't have to feel safe to feel unafraid
Compositores: Thomas A W G Salter (Tawgs), Lights Valerie Anne Poxleitner ECAD: Obra #3555825 Fonograma #10285534