Marathons

Imagine the silence racing the timeless.
Holding defenses.
Guiding the blind to exit the lights.
You're following this but

We have the push, it comes from the ocean.
To follow the darkness.
Suffer the most and surface the motion.
Now do you understand?

We are sailing past your lies.
Moving right across your eyes.
We are sailing past these lies.

This is the true direction. This is where we set sail.
The secret's coming out. No use in your resistance.
This is the way back home.
We are the lost then found.

We are the ones called jaded and young
But we have direction.
Shadows have come and in them we run.
A quiet infection.

It started with this place of the fearless.
Taking the dark and
We know the blood that
Spills like a flood.
Now do you understand?

Imagine the silence racing the timeless.
We are the ones called...
Holding defences.
Guiding the blind to exit the lights.

Your shadows have come.
Following this but...
We have the push, it comes from the ocean.
Started with this

To follow the darkness.
Suffer the most and surface the motion.
Now do you understand?

We are sailing past your lies.
Moving right across your eyes.

(Hebrews 12:1-3)