We've lost our ground, To the one we call Deceiver, This dead and stagnant line, We must grab hold and push it back, Our minds have lost connection, With whats inside our heart (Whats inside your heart?) We've been picked up and lifted high, We've been forgiven much, Help us to conquer and regain, We will regain this ground, And hell will hear, The roar in our hearts, And in our hearts, light that will blind their eyes, How can a man be saved, If all we are is four walls, How can love and birth change, if pride is on our lips.