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We kneel where answers never came

With words too worn to save

No promise left to call our own

No god left to persuade

This is the final prayer

Not spoken to be heard

No plea for light, no cry for grace

Just truth without a word

We ask for nothing, give no vow

No miracle remains

We only stand before the end

And call it by its name

This is the final prayer

No mercy left to claim

If something wakes beyond this night

We will not turn away

Let what was sealed now stand revealed

Let silence lose its form

If this is where the path must end

Then let us face the storm