Rings and Furies

When the wind starts to howl on the ridge

And the water rises over the bridge

I won't pack my bags to run from the rain

I will stand right here and carry

the pain

I'm locked in for the long haul ride

No matter the turn of the tide

Through the storm and the dust we'll endure

My word is a promise,

heavy and sure (yeah)

Gold can tarnish and iron can rust

But what we built won't crumble to dust

Through the lean years and seasons of gray

I'm staying put, I'm not walking away

I'm locked in for the long haul ride

No matter the turn of the tide

Through the storm and the dust we'll endure

My word is a promise,

heavy and sure (sure)

I am here,

I will stand

Holding tight

to your hand

(holding

on)