Lyric

Ashes fall, the sky is still

The world is caught beneath the will

Of silence carved in broken stone

One girl walks the dust, alone

In trembling arms, a breath so new

The only song the wind once knew

A lullaby from dying stars

To sleep beneath a world with scars

No one left to call her name

No gods remain to shift the blame

But still she hums a nameless tune

A cradle sways beneath the moon

Goodbye to fear, hello to fire

She holds a child, the last desire

A fragile dream in trembling hands

To bloom again from fallen lands

She walks through ash, but never breaks

Each step, a vow that never shakes

The end was near, but not the end—

The world begins where mothers mend

She tells no tales of what she’s seen

Of shattered thrones and vacant queens

She only speaks in warmth and light

To eyes too small to know the fight

The ruins sing of who we were

But lullabies belong to her

She carries hope without a name

And lights the dark with just a flame

No kings, no clocks, no final page

Just life that cries inside a cage

But if she breathes, and if she stays—

Then maybe dawn will find a way

Goodbye to war, hello to grace

She builds a home from empty space

A lullaby, a broken song

Becomes the root where dreams grow strong

No need for crowns, no need for pride

Just one small heart, still beating wide

A story ends, yet one begins—

In tiny hands and hopeful skin

If love survives through fire and flood

If peace can grow from ash and blood

Then every loss we couldn’t save

Becomes the seed that misfits gave

Goodbye to all we couldn’t keep

Hello to dreams that learned to weep

And in her arms, the world will sway—

A brand new dawn, a better day

She hums a tune the stars once knew

And builds a world from me and you

The end is soft, the future brave—

One life to keep, one world to save

“Sleep now, little one. We begin again.”