Stay the Course

Consistent, pushing aside all disbelief
Abandon my friends, my home
Losing my mother tongue
But I will bear this heavy loss
This heavy loss
Former brothers calling me betrayer

And burned the words we wrote
I will overcome
I will overcome
Solaced by this certainty this delusion

Solaced by this certainty this delusion will fade
Our words of reason, lost in the roar of the cadence
The beacon of humanity, beclouded by their cold, black sun
In the scattered light of all your torches his rotten face

Seems like a savior's smile to you
To you

Consistent, pushing aside all disbelief
Abandon my friends, my home
Losing my mother tongue
But I will bear this heavy loss
This heavy loss
An army of lost sons still hidden in the dark
A voice of an enslaved nation
A force of banished daughters
We have to stay the course

Consistent, without anguish
We have to stay the course
We have to stay the course
Consistent, without anguish

We may sow the seeds of upheaval just from the outside
But with burning hearts we shall recur
But with burning hearts we shall recur
We shall recur



Credits
Writer(s): Maik Weichert
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