Through the halls of shattered time

Where ancient whispers weave their rhyme

A faded world of ash and bone

The remnants speak in muted tones

Echoes call through endless night

A spark of hope, a fleeting light

We rise to face the breaking dawn

Our voices sing what once was gone

In the void where shadows wane

The lost reclaim their rightful name

A tapestry of fractured dreams

Unfolds beneath celestial beams

The past and present intertwine

A fragile thread, a boundless line

From ruins rise the silent choir

To set the stars and hearts on fire

Echoes call through endless night

A spark of hope, a fleeting light

We rise to face the breaking dawn

Our voices sing what once was gone