There is a storm inside each of us, 

it’s been brewing from the start. 

It grows stronger with each step forward we take. 

We march across a barren landscape. 

We shield our eyes from blinding light. 

There is no sin so great as those of our own making. 

Many trials confront us - but we fight on. 

A future that does not belong to us 

        is handed down from the past. 

We will never surrender.

We will not be beaten down.

Together we become a hurricane.

It is the storm of freedom.

It is the storm of truth.

We are children of the everlasting storm.