[Intro] [Soft, haunting flute melody with faint choir hums] Beneath the weeping moon, the world falls to decay, No gods to hear my whispers, no light to guide the way. But the fire deep within me still burns against the night, I’ve walked through hell and shadow, now I reach toward the light. [Verse 1] [Fiddle and oud begin to build] Cat plays his mournful lute, though his heart bears hidden scars, With Christian by his side, chasing dreams among the stars. He left me for the road, and though his voice still stirs my soul, I walk a path without him now, to mend what once was whole. [Pre Chorus] Jimmy slips between the cracks, in shadows he remains, But I see the fragile hope that lingers in his pain. And Rissa offers healing, though her gods don’t call to me, Her kindness speaks of something lost, a love that longs to be. [Chorus] [Choir swells as April’s voice rises] Oh, to the skies I cry, let the dawn break this despair, Through the ash and broken stone, there’s a world beyond repair. No gods to light my way, just this strength I hold within, I’ll fight for what remains, until the dawn begins again. [Verse 2] [Flute and fiddle weave a sorrowful counterpoint] Tsani’s laughter fills the halls, though tears aren’t far behind, A captain turned to healing, in herself she’ll strength find. Theodorus hides his longing, but his heart betrays the spell, His wisdom guards the faithful, though his thoughts are hard to tell. [Pre Chorus] Sandro stumbles in the darkness, too lost in his own haze, But even in his chaos, there’s a spark that lights the maze. Crag Hack with his fishing pole, careless in the fight, But even he finds solace in the stillness of the night. [Chorus] [Choir rises with full orchestration, strings soaring] Oh, to the skies I cry, let the dawn break this despair, Through the ash and broken stone, there’s a world beyond repair. No gods to light my way, just this strength I hold within, I’ll fight for what remains, until the dawn begins again. [Bridge] [Music softens, with oud and flute taking the lead] I’ve seen the fire of Ossir, his fury burns so fast, And Tazar, in his righteousness, still clings to a broken past. Jenova spins her laughter, but the storm is in her eyes, While Anga’s steady calmness keeps the restless from demise. [Pre Chorus] Mephala walks with beauty, sharp as a tempered blade, Her grace a weapon forged to hide the pain she’s displayed. Oh, we’re fractured, lost, and battered, but somehow we endure, In this ruin of a world, we still fight for something pure. [Final Chorus] [Choir rises with full orchestration, strings soaring] (Oh, to the skies I cry, let the dawn break this despair,) (Through the ash and broken stone, there’s a world beyond repair.) (No gods to light my way, just this strength I hold within,) (I’ll fight for what remains, until the dawn begins again.) [Outro] [Music fades to a single flute melody, choir whispers like fading embers] Though the dead walk among us, and demons taint the air, I’ve walked through hell and shadow, And I’ve risen from despair. Oh, to the skies I whisper, though no gods may heed my plea, I’ll stand, and I will fight, Until the dawn belongs to me... ... [Outro] [Music fades to a single flute melody, choir whispers like fading embers] Though the dead walk among us, and demons taint the air, I’ve walked through hell and shadow, And I’ve risen from despair. Oh, to the skies I whisper, though no gods may heed my plea, I’ll stand, and I will fight, Until the dawn belongs to me.
