In the shadows where the lost reside,
Whispers of the past collide,
Fragile hearts that dare to breathe,
Chasing dreams that we believed.
The thunder rolls, we take our stand,
With storms raging in a distant land,
Defiance rises, burning bright,
We’ll face the dark, we’ll claim the night.
Time has worn us, like the seas,
Shifting sands beneath the trees,
Yet in the chaos, there's a song,
That weaves through moments, righting wrongs.
So let the echoes guide our way,
Through shattered skies and faded gray,
For every fear that we let go,
The strength of love will surely grow.
With every heartbeat, every sigh,
We’ll pierce the silence, reach the sky,
Though lightning strikes and winds may tear,
There’s resilience in the air.
And as we walk through the night’s embrace,
Each fragile echo leaves its trace,
We’ll stand united, hand in hand,
Together we’ll reclaim the land.
In the aftermath, when calm prevails,
And the storm has whispered its final tales,
We’ll find our way back to the light,
With echoes soft and futures bright.
Our spirits rise, we’ve overcome,
The battle’s done, the victory's sung,
With hearts unbroken, we’ll carry on,
In the silence where we now belong.
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Echoes, lost, fragile, storm, defiance