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