Lyric

Morning comes without a sound

No banners raised, no calls to arms

The sky is clear, the fields are still

As if the world means no harm

This is the light before the war

So calm, it almost hurts

A breath held deep in fragile hands

Before the earth convulses

Children laugh, the bells still ring

The roads are free of ash

No one dares to name the fear

That waits beyond the glass

This is the light before the war

No shadow yet in sight

The truth stands naked in the sun

Dressed as borrowed light

Remember this unbroken day

This mercy without sound

For when the drums begin to speak

This light will not be found