In the echoes of a storm, the world starts to awake,
Raw energy surging, it's the chance we have to take.
Freedom's call is blaring, like thunder in the night,
With every pulse we're feeling, we'll rise up in the fight.
The fire in our hearts ignites, burning ever bright,
We’re chasing all the shadows, fading into light.
No chains can hold us down, no fear can steal our dreams,
Together we will conquer, bursting at the seams.
Riding on the lightning, we’ll dance beneath the rain,
Our spirits intertwining, embracing all the pain.
The storm may rage around us, but we’ll never lose our way,
With a heartbeat like a drum, we’ll face another day.
Let the winds howl their warnings, we’ll shout back with our roar,
For every drop that falls, we’ll fight to even score.
With every pulse of passion, we ignite the night anew,
In the fire of our freedom, there’s nothing we can’t do.
So let the storm be fierce, we’re ready for the ride,
In the rawness of this moment, we’re not afraid to collide.
As the echoes fade away, we’ll keep our heads held high,
Together through the tempest, we’ll learn to touch the sky.
With hearts forever blazing, we’ll find our way back home,
In the aftermath of thunder, we’ll never be alone.
In the end, it’s our voices, united and free,
We’ll rise from the ashes, as strong as we can be.
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