Eagles weep the dust of fury Glory hangs in a breeze filled sky Trumpets howl forth silence Empty eyes gaze on debris and cry
Paradox rains upon sweltering souls Discordant melodies find no harmonic tone Sleeping giants fail to wake Dreams of horror in daylight come
Restrained talons seek to rip Flesh and bone. Retribution wails Bridled shouts from viper lips Broken tongues speechless, still
Such foreign chaos, grief born questions Here rests doubt, fear rooting Anger to pain beget rage Tearing fabric, destroying the shoot
A blast through heartβs cage Cries, screams and eternal rage Why! Demands our soul Why? Defiant voices entreat
Into this realm of despair Touching sinew of exposed hope Lifting corpse-like remains Our Hope stands, lifted hands
In a speechless voice the whisper comes Gentle words rock our perilous stance Words carefully spoken, deeply heard Faith, Hope, Love the memory calls
Again, glorious birds will find their songs Heavy banners will lift in a gentle breeze Clarion call of brass sounds, proclaims Life has come and still remains