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We do not raise the ancient walls
We walk among what couldn't last
Not to rebuild, not to forgive
But to remember what was cast
They burned the names
But we kept the ash
We are the Keepers of the Ash
The quiet hands that guard the flame
We do not cry. We do not preach
We hold the silence in your name
For all that fell, for all that stayed
We carry memory, not blame
This is not hope. This is not fear
This is the echo of what's dear
You forgot. We never will
Your ghosts still walk these ruins still
We don't forgive the world for this
But we remember
We are the Keepers of the Ash
Not saviors, saints, or gods reborn
Just voices that won't let you fade
In every ember, we mourn
But mourning is a kind of light
The only fire we can form
We do not ask for thanks
We do not ask for peace
We are the breath after fire
The ones who watched... and didn't leave
We are the Keepers of the Ash
The last to fall, the first to know
We bear the names, we hold the flame
And plant the seeds in ash to grow
We rise through memory
We burn with grace
And we remember