In the shadows cast by a fractured sky
Where innocence falters, and dreams slowly die
The smoke of battles blurs the lines of right
Lives tangled in conflict, lost in the fight
Behind the curtains, the puppeteers play
While the cries of the voiceless fade further away
In a world that's weary, we search for the dawn
Hoping for healing, where peace can be drawn
When the world feels heavy, and dreams fade away
We long for the light to guide us each day
Smoke fills the stillness, heavy in the night
In the quiet, we seek for peace and for light
As echoes grow gentle, in the calm, quiet night
Let love be our beacon, to restore what is right
In the shadows cast by a fractured sky
Where innocence falters, and dreams slowly die
As echoes grow gentle, in the calm, quiet night
Let love be our beacon, to restore what is right
Smoke fills the stillness, heavy in the night
In the quiet, we seek for peace and for light
As echoes grow gentle, in the calm, quiet night
Let love be our beacon, to restore what is right.