Текст песни
Children sing in vain
Of battles lost
And endless rain
The scent of death hangs heavy
A shroud of acrid grey
A wasteland stretches endless
The innocence decays
We hold on
Through the Flames
Obscene with beauty
In this desolate
Broken place
We are descendants of chaos
And endless war
A tragic, fragile contagion
From nevermore
The mud may stain our petals
A symbol of the fall
But still, we rise defiant
Answering a higher call
Wind whispers through debris
A desperate, mournful cry
In catastrophe
Desolated
Sacred place
A million voices lost
In the Darkness
We are descendants of chaos
And endless war
A tragic, fragile contagion
From nevermore
The mud may stain our petals
A symbol of the fall
But still, we rise defiant
Answering a higher call
The world may rumble
Empires fall
The lotus stands
Audacious
At the end of it all
A testament to resilience
Under the dying sun
We are descendants of chaos
And endless war
Through scars and embers
Where we belong
Let the sirens wail
The structures fall
We will stand as insurgence
To protect our home
A light in the abyss
Against it all