Victory

The victory was never a lie
The creator of all living things made sure it was the perfect word
That from the mouth the word victory would escape
The foundations of a paradise would be built
And while that happens to you, life unfolds

And you keep your balance like Wallenda on the tightrope
No matter how strong the winds blow
And under the sun and the moon
With nothing to hide, you tremble
And you feel rage, anger, sadness
And they try to knock you down
But you hold on, and you don’t fall
You learn to resist
To fight with your heart in your hand if necessary
And like in a movie
All the characters start walking in the right direction
And fear no longer exists
Not even death can take our victory

(In the name of the music)
(The holy beat)
(The holy spirit)
(Amen)
(The rooster)
(In victory)