LYRIC
In the interest of haste
In the hopes of praise
I'll sing your fears [Verse 1] Caught in the cyclone of old haunted dreams
Like a shadow carousel or so it seems
As you take it all in stride
The wind at your back
Embrace another night
Before you put your hands in the fire [Chorus] In the absence of faith
In the interest of haste
In the hopes of praise
I'll sing your fears
In the dark of space
Burns the brightest blaze
Through a trial of grace
I'll save you from your fears [Verse 2] Out of the silo climb elated dreams
Like a fallen empire newly redeemed
As we serenade our lies
The wind whispers back
Sing this lullaby
Before you put your hands in the fire [Chorus] In the absence of faith
In the interest of haste
In the hopes of praise
I'll sing your fears
In the dark of space
Burns the brightest blaze
Through a trial of grace
I'll save you from your fears
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