[Verse 1] In the shadows where the sorrow lies, I walk through the ruins, beneath the weeping skies. With each heavy step, I feel the weight of pain, The ground beneath me whispers, nothing will remain. But look to the horizon where the sun dares to break, Hope flickers softly, like the ripples on a lake. We stand at the crossroad of loss and despair, An echo of mourning fills the cold, stale air. [Chorus] This is the time of monsters, a dying old world, We’re caught in the battle, as the flags are unfurled. It’s a mourning for what was, for power and pride, But in the chaos of endings, is where we must decide. Hold these truths together, in the dark and the light, We’re rising from ashes, ready for the fight. [Verse 2] A reckoning lingers in the heart of this land, Where identities clash, and we struggle to stand. White power's a ghost with its grip on the past, But the weeping they mourn for was never meant to last. In the eyes of the future, I see a different face, A tapestry woven from every hue and race. No longer the chaos of a launch or a start, But the brave, brave souls who dare to be the heart. [Chorus] This is the time of monsters, a dying old world, We’re caught in the battle, as the flags are unfurled. It’s a mourning for what was, for power and pride, But in the chaos of endings, is where we must decide. Hold these truths together, in the dark and the light, We’re rising from ashes, ready for the fight. [Bridge] Through the backlash we’re living, a rage against change, It's a revolt against futures, life seeming so strange. Yet in every lament, there’s a whisper of grace, In the rubble, there's beauty, in the shadows, a place. Those who wait on the horizon, they’ll find a new way, To honor each story, to hold on and stay. [Outro] So I look to the future, with hope in my chest, While an old world is dying, we’ll fight for the best. With the chaos behind us, and the dawn drawing near, We’ll face all the monsters, despite all the fear.
