**The earth cracks wide and the sky is torn,** **A fire burned, and the children were never born.** **Ash on the wind and blood in the soil,** **The taste of death in the air we spoil.** **The blackened trees groan with the weight,** **Whispering tales of a cursed fate.** **They tried to bury the truth in the ground,** **But the flame is alive, it spits and it pounds.** **Time bleeds when the air’s gone thick,** **The city is silent, its pulse is sick.** **The blackened trees groan with the weight,** **Whispering tales of a cursed fate.** **They tried to bury the truth in the ground,** **But the flame is alive, it spits and it pounds.** **The walls are cracked, the glass is gone,** **The ghost of the siren still hums its song.** **The soil is poisoned, the sky’s a stain,** **And the echoes of children remain.** **Goodnight, my darling, don’t you scream,** **There’s no salvation here, just a dying dream.** **The walls are cracked, the glass is gone,** **The ghost of the siren still hums its song.** **The soil is poisoned, the sky’s a stain,** **And the echoes of children remain.** **Time bleeds when the air’s gone thick,** **The city is silent, its pulse is sick.** **The blackened trees groan with the weight,** **Whispering tales of a cursed fate.**