Perseverant Soul

Frozen winds blow from the edge of the thunderstorm There's no recluse No place to keep your kindred warm This dream you hold To make it past the edge of night The will to dream To see the glorious morning light So take the reins And push on through the raging storm With steel and blood You'll carry this heavy cruciform Your undying perseverant soul cleaves the ebbing tide Your iron resolve, you wear it, like a predator's hide Embarking on your voyage with nary a trace of doubt No matter the danger, do not turn from your route Do not fear failure Don't look too long into the abyss Take fate in your hands And revel at what you can do with it Ride through the wretched mire And past the woods of horrible forms Forge your own path through the shadows of the night On furthest path, you rise and take the lead To brave tumultuous land and heavy seas