Shadows rise beneath my feet, Broken chains still hold on me. The sky is red, the ground is cold, I walk away from lies I’ve told. The stars are gone, the night is loud, The sun has burned behind the clouds. No path to follow, no place to stay, But I keep walking anyway. I run, I run, through fire and rain, I leave behind my fear and pain. No home, no light, no promised land, This exodus is all I am. My shadow calls, but I don’t turn, The bridges fall, the rivers burn. The air is cold, the sky is torn, I chase the dawn, but find no morn.