Sifted through ashes
Conquering the wars
Slaughtered lambs there's something to say for the living
Something to remember for the lost
I have a voice
Lost under glass
Concrete walls
Free me from this
I'm the wolf
Pacing at the door
Covered in the lambs tragedy
So here you have the storm
I have everything there is to be told
I'm not an underestimation
I'm the lullabie
To unanswered prayers
So listen close
There's something to be said for the living
I been sifted through the ashes
Found wanting
Made into new beginnings
Take heart I say
As the clouds gather
We will not fall
I promise you
We will not fall
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