There the strength to guide and the vision to lead
A crack under strain yields relent
Turn away lust and rise to the light
In a raging calm you call, stand with me
Familiar the walls that cloak with comfort
There the battle is hidden from all to see
Carry the protected and hold them up high
Under their lead be the lead
To be carried not carry and to be held not to hold
There in the shadow lies sin number one
The quiet of snowfall
The turbulent winds
The dancing rain
The bellowing thunder
The calls from the dark
Mother nature's choir can pierce the deaf ear
Yet it can not crest the cold shoulder
To render one mute is sin number two
Get lost in the silence, let it resound
Bow to the pain and allow it to tire
Acknowledge the crowds, help one to find you
Embrace the grief to usher it's pass
Speak to the anger, for the rage it lies
For it's within these five sin three surely hides
