Lyric

Silence speaks... the memories of a scorched city

Underneath the broken bridge, a voice begins to ring

"Give me back my yesterday," the wind starts to sing

Shards of shattered dreams are scattered at our feet

We ask the world, "Is this justice?" in the middle of the street

But the sky is still so blue, clear and wide above

And hope is still alive, breathing in the hearts we love

Send our prayers upon the wind, beyond the endless sky

At the end of all the strife, let the light begin to fly

Let’s go beyond the hatred, to a future born of grace

On the other side of fire, peace will find its place

I know... peace will find its place

A sun and a blue bird, drawn by a tiny hand

We have a duty to the smiles across this broken land

To put a final period on the history we repeat

Let’s change the world together, with every voice we meet

The sound of the bell echoes, tearing through the night

Healing every sorrow with its gentle, holy light

We will never let this wish fade away into the dark

Send our prayers upon the wind, beyond the endless sky

At the end of all the strife, let the light begin to fly

Let’s go beyond the hatred, to a future born of grace

On the other side of fire, peace will find its place

I know... peace will find its place

Peace will find its place

Surely... we will find it