Is there anything in the air to breathe? Is there something in our heart to die for? (The) sensation of having left everything behind And all the great distance between us All promises are gone The wolves, at the gates, can you hear them howling? But here we stay, with the riot in our hands We are the storm We are the tide We are no longer the beholders
At every step we make, we will show the truth You will find strength in our eyes And with our voices your arms will rise up Dropping off the veil Claiming for victory We can not deny ourselves Unleashing our dreams Our voices will open up and clear the sky United we are stronger, the change is now