Rise from the Mud
Robert Moses
RISE FROM THE MUD
Rise from the mud
Love’s sinking spark
I’ll hold on tight until the fever drops
Rise from the mud
It’s grinding in my heart
Feel my cage vanish in the waves
Fly up
I want out
Fly up
Let this ash mingle with doves
In my blood, Rising from the mud
Rise from the mud
Uplifted hands oh, oh
Hear my plea, make this fever pass
Fly up
I want out
Fly up
Let this ash mingle with doves
In my blood, Rising from the mud