(Instrumental intro) (Verse 1) The Orphan walks through the silence, in loss they plant their trust again. They learn to breathe with the Earth’s rhythm, from emptiness, they rise as flame. The Martyr weaves what’s unseen, with quiet hands and open heart. They hold the thread of care and presence, and love becomes their sacred art. (Pre-chorus) Each one moves in their own way, truth and rhythm, voice and sway. (Chorus) ✨ We’re the bridge, the drum, the seed, every step is a prayer to the light. Letting go of the need to control, we choose to grow, to rise, to ignite. From within to the whole, with courage and grace, change is something we build in embrace. (Verse 2) The Warrior sees the fracture, and walks with strength, not hate or fear. They break the wheel with mindful action, and cut through lies to make it clear. The Magician dreams the future, turns pain to song, and dark to dawn. They open doors with ancient stories, and guide the soul to carry on. (Pre-chorus) Every path has sacred ground, all our voices form one sound. (Chorus) ✨ We’re the bridge, the drum, the seed, every step is a prayer to the light. Letting go of the need to control, we choose to grow, to rise, to ignite. From within to the whole, with courage and grace, change is something we build in embrace. (Bridge) There’s no path above the rest, only circles born from trust. We are fire, we are breath, and the future is growing from us. (Final chorus – with layered voices) ✨ We’re the bridge, the drum, the seed, every step is a prayer to the light. Letting go of the need to control, we choose to grow, to rise, to ignite. From within to the whole, with courage and grace, change is something we build in embrace. (Instrumental outro)
