Waves crash against the shores of sorrow,
Feet pressed firm, we mourn our tomorrow.

Echoes linger where laughter's been shed,
In silhouettes, forgotten words tread.

In this chorus of hardship, we lift our cries,
Verses painted dark under stormy skies,
Through trials entwined, we face our grief,
In perfect harmony, we are belief.

From war-torn whispers haunting empty streets,
Each heartbeat bound to love's tender beats.
With pens of faith, we write for the lost,
Unyielding spirits will not count the cost.

In this chorus of hardship, we lift our cries,
Verses painted dark under stormy skies,
Through trials entwined, we face our grief,
In perfect harmony, we are belief.

As history tells of lives in dismay,
A tapestry woven from those who stay.
With every tear, the ink flows anew,
In the prison of pain, our hearts break through.

In this chorus of hardship, we lift our cries,
Verses painted dark under stormy skies,
Through trials entwined, we face our grief,
In perfect harmony, we are belief.

A chorus forms where silence radiates,
From shattered dreams, life rejuvenates.

Don't let the shadows quench your bold heart,
In despair’s maze, create your own part.

In unity’s song, we’ll break every wall,
Through music, find strength, we shall not fall.
With voices rising from darkness, set free,
In this world’s tragedy, harmony be.