The night is dissolving
Punches a hole in the sky
Lightly tapping
It's almost gone
To toast the lightning
A fist so clear and climbing
If you don't believe me
So you can see for yourself
A high-pitched drum
There's so much less
To this than you think
Has never been free
As your spine starts to shine
And you shiver at your soul
Punches a hole in the sky
In a cup God lifts
So you can see for yourself
It's high-pitched and it hums
It's never been still and its will
There's so much less
Your spine starts to shine
Lightly tapping
If you don't believe me
You shiver at your soul
A fist so clear and climbing