
We Rise Again
[Verse 1 - solo voice, distant drums] The capital burns with a thousand lights Gold on the walls and flame in the sea Children are running with lanterns bright Calling the night to bend and see Fourteen fires crown the sky Fourteen bells begin her name Daughter of the queen stands high And all the city lifts the flame [Pre-Chorus - Vaasir voices entering] Not for the throne Not for the crown Not for the glory carved in stone But for the hands That hold the line For those who stand when night is known [Chorus - call and response, crowd begins joining] Raise it high! Lift the flame! For sleepless eyes and sword-worn names Raise it high! Lift the flame! For those who fall— [All voices shout] WE RISE AGAIN! [Verse 2 - rhythmic, dancers and drums] They move like sparks through the open air Feet never touching the ground below Silks become wings, and the wings become prayer A river of stars begins to flow One dancer falls and another takes hold One blade breaks and a hundred remain A sister is gone but the circle won’t fold The living rise and speak her name [Pre-Chorus - building] Not for the war Not for the kill Not for the blood upon the field But for the hearts That will not turn For those who break and still must shield [Chorus - larger crowd] Raise it high! Lift the flame! For sleepless eyes and sword-worn names Raise it high! Lift the flame! For those who fall— [All voices shout] WE RISE AGAIN! [Verse 3 - honoring Kezia and the tatakai] For Kezia, storm over burning sand For every queen who bore the blade For every girl with a sword in hand Who learned what vows and grief are made For mothers who watch from the palace wall For sisters who walk where no songs go For those who answer the midnight call And stand between us and the shadow [Bridge - softer, sacred, the city goes still] We know the cost is never sung We know the names the night has claimed We know you were children once Before the oath, before the flame So take this fire, take this sky Take every torch in every street Tonight the people you defend Lay all their gratitude at your feet [Verse 4 - Rika’s moment] Fourteen years and the flame is bright Demothi Queen in the watching air But she hears the dead beneath the light And feels the weight of every prayer The crown is not a golden thing The crown is not a jewel or chain The crown is every voice that sings Rise, little fire— Rise again [Final Chorus - hundreds of voices, fist-pumping, ecstatic] Raise it high! Lift the flame! For sleepless eyes and sword-worn names Raise it high! Lift the flame! For those who fall— [All voices shout] WE RISE AGAIN! Raise it high! Lift the flame! Call the lost and speak their names Raise it high! Lift the flame! For those who fall— [All voices, thunderous] WE RISE AGAIN! [Outro - crowd fading into night] Not for the throne Not for the crown But for the hearts that guard the flame And when we fall And when we break We rise, we rise— [All voices, final shout] WE RISE AGAIN!

