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Whispers Through the Ashes
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Smoke fills the skies, the ground is breaking,
The world we knew is quietly forsaking,
Shadows stretch from corners unseen,
Whispers weave through the cracks between.
Eyes are waking, hearts are torn,
Storms are rising with each new morn,
Not just flesh and blood we fight —
There’s more beyond this broken sight.
Great suffering falls like rain,
A silent war inside the pain,
Visible hands, invisible chains,
Pulling the strings of a world in flames.
Our freedom stands on the line,
In the clash of the dark and the divine,
Hold your ground, this is the hour —
Before they seize the final power.
Lies in the wires, truths in the stone,
They pave the roads to a darker throne,
Order through chaos, a secret call,
Building towers just to watch them fall.
Eyes are waking, hearts are torn,
Storms are rising with each new morn,
Not just flesh and blood we fight —
There’s more beyond this broken sight.
Great suffering falls like rain,
A silent war inside the pain,
Visible hands, invisible chains,
Pulling the strings of a world in flames.
Our freedom stands on the line,
In the clash of the dark and the divine,
Hold your ground, this is the hour —
Before they seize the final power.
Can you feel the battle cry,
Hidden deep beyond the sky?
Not all wars are fought with swords,
Some are born from silent words.
