Archegos - Nodes Of Ranvier

The waters rage in the angry sea

Full of fury the waves crashing down on me

Hell is on the horizon and closing in

Fear and doubt replace hope

As our future begins to dim

Death calls our name from the black abyss

The deep beckons our flesh, the great weakness

As this voyage of conquest begins to close

A great sadness consumes all I’ve ever known

This vessel once strong bent on conquering

Starts to crumble, revealing its frailty

Our greatest fears are realized

Our doom approaches, time to die

All is lost, the death of hope, no

Behold the Archegos, Savior of the lost

He anchors us to shore, with strength, our weight, he bore

The grip of death defined

By grace we will survive

Dark waters full of wrath

We leave behind, never look back

Never look back

Pulled out of hopelessness, a life destined to burn

Dark clouds are cleared away, reveal the rising sun

I hear these words:

«Face your fears, search your heart, seek the truth, trust in hope»

Death could never hope to drown this love