| How can you be sleeping? | |
| Waves like weapons crash | |
| Over us, cry for mercy | |
| Let's hold fast hope | |
| Who of us is cursed, or do we have to ask? | |
| Search your souls and hold fast | |
| No one speaks a word, then let the lots be cast | |
| Truth be told and hold fast | |
| White death wakes in black skies | |
| Mark your maker's wrath | |
| Fear and flames of azure | |
| Climb the crooked mast | |
| You will yet be baptized | |
| Steeped in shattered glass | |
| Sink and sing your answer | |
| Let's hold fast | |
| As strong arms grip your shoulders | |
| Like dead hands of the past | |
| Pray as you're tossed over | |
| This breath could be your last | |
| Quiet and cold | |
| Silent and slow | |
| Night black as coal | |
| Miles here below | |
| Find your faith and dive deep | |
| Through living gateways pass | |
| Lined with death and ivory | |
| Let's hold fast, hold fast | |
| Deep beneath the black dawn | |
| Leagues from lightning's flash | |
| Ribs will raise | |
| Cathedrals | |
| For the morning mass | |
| Steel yourself in sackcloth | |
| Roll your heart in ash | |
| Scrape your skin with steel wool | |
| Let's hold fast hope | |
| Ribs will raise | |
| Cathedrals for the morning mass | |
| Scrape your skin with steel wool | |
| Cross your heart and hold fast hope | |
| Hold fast hope, hold fast hope |