Swift hands of a desperate man
Always drawing up new plans
The wind pushed me to another place
In search of some familiar face
My pockets routinely ran dry
So I cleared the dust from my eyes
In hopes of a better tomorrow
I denied that path I once followed
From the ashes we will rise, defying all odds
Feel the warmth of the horizon
Another day is never promised
Just keep holding on, the trials will only make you strong
Love came knocking in a hurry
Clearing away my foolish worries
With these hard earned victories
One must tell of their story
This soul is bound for glory
Countless miles lay beneath me
When it's all laid to rest
My mind will be sharp for what comes next
From the ashes we will rise, defying all odds
Feel the warmth of the horizon
Another day is never promised
Just keep holding on, the trials will only make you strong
I don't need more promises, just give me some sort of sign
Give me light to see through this and point me to where I can find life
From the ashes we will rise, defying all odds
Feel the warmth of the horizon
Another day is never promised
Just keep holding on, the trials will only make you strong