Lyric

We mapped the stars with trembling hands

A fragile truce in shifting sands

Each step a price, each breath a vow

We did our best—it's over now

The weight we bore, the lines we crossed

Each soul we named, each life we lost

But in the end, we found a light

Not pure, but real—a fractured right

We didn’t win with open skies

We walked through flames, we heard the cries

Yet still we stood, though torn apart

With shaking limbs and beating hearts

We lit the dark with sacrifice

Not paradise, but worth the price

We couldn’t save the world entire

But we held hands inside the fire

And though we broke, we didn’t bend

We wrote a tale we’d not pretend

A song of blood, and yet—desire

We held on tight inside the fire

I see her eyes when dusk rolls in

A gaze that dared to dream of kin

She never asked for golden peace

Just one soft breath, one moment’s cease

And though her voice won’t call again

It echoes low in every friend

The ones who stayed, the ones who fell

We carry both—we wear them well

So many roads we couldn't mend

But still we reached the bitter end

And side by side, we learned to stand

Not clean, but brave—with trembling hands

We lit the dark with sacrifice

Our tears, the ink; our hearts, the dice

We couldn’t save the world entire

But we found love inside the fire

And though the sky refused to bend

We shaped a truth we could defend

The ash, the scars, the steepest spire

We carved our names inside the fire

This wasn’t peace, this wasn’t grace

But something real we dared to face

And in that truth, however flawed

We saw the trace of something goded

We lit the dark with sacrifice

A lullaby of stolen nights

We didn’t end it without cries

But we held hope beneath the lies

And if we fall, let it be known

We stood as two, but not alone

The past may burn, but we aspire

To build anew inside the fire

“We held on… hand in the fire.”