Lyric

Blank paper in the morning frost

Hands trembling with a silent cost

Dust of dreams on every page

A quiet fight, a hidden stage

They told me stars fall from the sky

Only if you dare to try

In this town of steel and snow

I’ve learned to rise, and not let go

Ability — not born, but made

In every step, in every shade

From nothing grows the strongest light

A soul ignites in coldest night

Fabric torn from yesterday

Stitched with hope in subtle grey

The wind may press me to the ground

But I hear courage in its sound

Materials fail, but will remains…

The snow remembers all our names…

Ability — the shape I choose

With every bruise, I never lose

The silent stars, they watch me still

I climb this world with quiet will

And if I fall beneath the sky

I’ll fall with wings they can’t deny

Ability — the fire unseen

Alive beneath the winter sheen