Hot Music - Elements of Life

We're taken alive Holding on to a shallow wall Shaking off the will to die alone Tied and tethered down We scratch out the eyes Of our demons in the darkest rooms On the way to hell and back too soon Trying to keep from dropping down, down, down, down, down I must own (everything you bred in me) Hey, I must own (everything I've come to be) You'd think I'd know how to keep from dropping down, down, down, down, down Stay low until collected Get upright when all is rejected Another breath, another step to get out I can't depend on my mind I can't depend on sleepless nights Too far away from a loved one's light It's hard to keep from dropping down, down, down, down, down I must own (everything you've bred in me) Yeah, I must own (everything I've come to be) You'd think I'd know how to keep from dropping down, down, down, down, down Stay low until collected Get upright when all is rejected Another breath, another step to get out Stay low until collected Get upright when all is rejected Another breath, another step to get out I don't know when this darkness hollowed me I awoke scattered deep in dust I don't know when this blackout swallowed me I don't know why I have this blood Damn the toll it takes Stay low until collected Get upright when all is rejected Another breath, another step to get out

SONG OF THE FREE We walked in darkness now seeing great light Out of the shadows into your sunshine Joy has began great celebrations Joining one-voice worshiping nation Chains I was bound now have been broken Doors that were shut have been flung wide open Joy has began great celebration Joining one-voice worshiping nation This is a song a song of free We sing hosanna We've been redeemed cause our humble king... Has shown us compassion Chains I was bound now have been broken Doors that were shut have been flung wide open Joy has began great celebration Joining one-voice worshiping nation This is a song a song of free We sing hosanna We've been redeemed cause our humble king... Has shown us compassion So we fall to our knees... Throw up our hands... Cry to the lamb that was slain We say You are worthy of all the praise you are, you are (repeat 4 times) By Austin Yehudi Baruch Phiri