[Title: She Has Risen] [Verse 1] I rose from the hush where the old worlds faded, barefoot through the ash, unbroken, consecrated. Every tear became a river teaching light to move, every wound a hidden doorway, every loss a truth. Now my bones remember thunder, now my breath remembers flame, now the Earth beneath me whispers, “You were never here to stay the same.” I am the bloom inside the breaking, I am the dawn the dark made room for, I am the voice that fear once buried, singing louder than before. [Pre-Chorus] Watch me gather all my scattered stars, call them home into my skin. I am no longer waiting for permission to begin. [Chorus] She has risen, gold within her chest igniting like a sun. She has risen, no more hiding who she is, what she’s become. Butterfly prophecy, wild divinity, heaven in her body, truth in every breath. She has risen, and the world will feel her now with every step. [Verse 2] Petals in my hair and galaxies behind me, I wear the sacred evidence of all that tried to break me. What returned was softer, wiser, what returned was fierce and clear, a holy woman made of starlight with no room remaining for fear. My heart is not a fragile thing now, it is a temple, it is a drum, and every beat sends waves of power through the fields of everyone. I bless the night that forged my vision, I bless the fire that made me whole, I bless the wings of transformation unfolding from my soul. [Pre-Chorus] Watch me gather all my scattered stars, call them home into my skin. I am no longer shrinking to make the world more comfortable within. [Chorus] She has risen, gold within her chest igniting like a sun. She has risen, no more hiding who she is, what she’s become. Butterfly prophecy, wild divinity, heaven in her body, truth in every breath. She has risen, and the world will feel her now with every step. [Bridge] I am the flower after winter, I am the sky after storm, I am the prayer made flesh, I am the future being born. No chain can name me, no shadow claim me, no false story can contain me now. I open, I awaken, I remember, I become, and every cell inside me knows: the rising has begun. [Final Chorus] She has risen, radiant and sovereign, bright with holy fire. She has risen, turning silent longing into living desire. Crown of stars above, roots of endless love, body of remembrance, soul completely free. She has risen, and her rising wakes the same in you and me. [Outro] She has risen. She has risen. And the light she came to carry is alive in everything.
