Sanctified Ruin

(ahhhh, ohhhh)

Through the valley, under blackened skies

We carry the flame,

we refuse to die Look to the heavens,

see the morning star rise

When the shadows crowd around

We will stand on holy ground

Raise your hands to the sky,

feel the holy light descend In the grace of the divine,

this is not the

end We are rising from the dust,

in the promise we will trust (halleluiah)

Guiding light in the darkest of nights

Broken chains, we are winning the fight

We stand secure in the sovereign power and might

Bow down before the crown!

(ahhhh, holy!) Raise your hands to the sky,

feel the holy light descend In the grace of the divine,

this is not the end We are rising from the dust,

in the promise we will trust (halleluiah)

Saved by grace

In the holy place (ahhhh)