Sweet rain　En　choir song

[Verse 1] Why do they seek to prove Their worth above the rest? In the shadow of holy walls, They whisper, "I am chosen." [Chorus] Existing is a miracle, Yet they kneel to mirrors. The angels weep in silence, As crowns turn into thorns. [Verse 2] Under the gaze of burning saints, Pride becomes their altar. They carve their names in sacred stone, Forgetting the nameless stars. [Chorus] Existing is a miracle, Yet they kneel to mirrors. The angels weep in silence, As crowns turn into thorns. [Bridge] Oh, the hymn of empty hearts, Echoes through the cathedral. Blessed are the humble, For they need no throne. [Final Chorus] Existing is a miracle, Yet they kneel to mirrors. The angels weep in silence, And Heaven closes its gates.