When the stars fell, they didn’t bring hope… They brought silence. Ashes fall like dying prayers Through the ruins, ghosts of air Neon blood on shattered stone We walk the world, but not our own Children vanished into light Their voices fade beyond our sight Silver ships cut through the scars Left our cradle to the stars We stare at the heavens, broken and dry Asking why… But the sky just turns away Children of the sky, where have you gone? Our cries are the echoes of what went wrong No gods, no saviors, no final dawn Just the shadow of tomorrow — carried on Rusted dreams and poisoned seas No water left for memories The air is fire, the ground decayed The cost of war we never made Bodies whisper under dust Faith collapses into rust And every prayer burns away With the sunrise of decay We built our towers to touch the divine But the sky reached back — and erased the line Our children’s laughter, swallowed by flame Now the stars bear our name in vain We are the last... Breathing the past... Waiting for nothing... Because nothing lasts. Children of the sky, are you free at last? Did the light take away what the dark amassed? We kneel in the ashes, we scream to the void The planet’s heart — destroyed Children of the sky… Don’t forget us when we die. No tomorrow. No more home. Only stars… And the silence they own.
