[Verse] We built with scars—not silver, not stone. Now you stand where I once stood alone. The wolves still howl, and the fire still burns, But it’s your turn now… yeah, it’s your turn. ⸻ [Chorus] I gave all I had—now the work is yours. Guard the flock. Stand firm. Endure. Time ran out for me to stay— So I pass the torch—don’t look away. ⸻ [Outro] Keep the flame and hold it high, Let it shine and never die. Stand your ground like the saints before— Now go… Till there’s no place left. No place left… No place left…
