[Verse 1] I walked through ash, through wire and dust Past every broken god I trust The sky was torn, the soil undone But still above — the stars had hung [Verse 2] Their fire whispered not of fate Not promise, love, or heaven’s gate Just light that lived beyond despair That burned because it could be there [Chorus] Still the stars burn, silent and far Unmoved by prayer, unscarred by war Not here to save, not here to grieve Just proof that something still believes [Verse 3] The choir died, the temples fell The garden bloomed its last farewell But high above that haunted scene A light remained — fierce and serene [Bridge] No angels sang, no voices called Yet something in me still stood tall Not holy — just awake, alive A breath that said: “You will survive.” [Chorus] Still the stars burn, cold but bright Not promise… but a kind of right To rise again, to make a sound In all this ruin, still unbound [Outro] I do not kneel. I do not plea. The sky won’t answer — But I see. The dark remains… but so does flame And I — I sing without a name.
