Relentless.

Our faith is small but it is strong.
Enough to carry on.
Though we are poor, we shall not want.

Rebels we become, in tracks where young lions run.
Red beneath the raging sun, like wildfires we burn.

Heroes we become, where saints and sinners are one.
Red beneath the raging sun, like songs of earth we yearn, we yearn.
Like kings and men, we learn, we learn.
Like wildfires we burn relentlessly.