I believe in the song

inside my head, the life inside my song

I believe in the power, the hours spent,

in the agony of right and wrong;

I believe in the darkness

amidst the light, the light amidst the dark,

I believe in the impassioned at their height,

in the ones who will embark;

I believe in the malice,

and the tremors of woe,

in the breath of the impulsive,

and the dreams of the low;

I believe in the impossible

in the paragon of fate,

I believe in retribution

to come to all who wait;

And I believe in euphoria,

in chords of solace and balm,

I believe in the mighty presence

of those who hear the song.