Underneath the burden of a war-torn sky,
Where dreams lay scattered, like leaves left to die.
We’ve seen the children sleeping, beneath the freezing stars,
Memories hold their whispers, wrapped tightly in scars.

But we’ll ride through the darkness, hold our heads up high,
With every broken heartbeat, our spirits will fly.
In the dance of the brave, hand in hand, we’ll thrive,
Building bridges of sorrow, where hope comes alive.

Each echo of laughter is a promise unbound,
Between all our losses, new beginnings are found.
Through melodies woven, our poise will withstand,
In the songs of the fighters, we’ll rise up and stand.

Counting heartbeats of silence, every soul is a fire,
Lighting candles for freedom, we rise to inspire.
Once the shouts of chaos tore the skies apart,
Now love is the anthem that sings to each heart.

But we’ll ride through the darkness, hold our heads up high,
With every broken heartbeat, our spirits will fly.
In the dance of the brave, hand in hand, we’ll thrive,
Building bridges of sorrow, where hope comes alive.

Through the storms of adversity, there’s beauty in pain,
We wear the scars like armor, we dance in the rain.
Together we’re mighty, together we’ll fight,
Even under the weight, we’ll blaze through the night.

Fear does not define us, we shatter the chain,
Beyond the shadow of loss, there's power to gain.
With the rhythm of countless voices ringing so clear,
We’re stitching together memories cherished and dear.

But we’ll ride through the darkness, hold our heads up high,
With every broken heartbeat, our spirits will fly.
In the dance of the brave, hand in hand, we’ll thrive,
Building bridges of sorrow, where hope comes alive.

Amongst the painful stories we see a flame grow,
Lighting paths of compassion through the heartbreak we know.
Moving forward as one, with our lives intertwined,
We’ll prosper from the ashes, leave no soul behind.