Pride
In the eye of our perils
Our days remain full
Joyous and loud

The rejoiceful screams
May take to the clouds
Of harrowing black
Never tiring
Never failing in strength

No torment
Can quiet the thrill
The laughter we reap, in earnest
In the lull of our fears

Pride and joy
Can forevermore be ours
In spite of what rises
And rages all around