I will drag you down.
I am the sorrow of this town.
We lived through the nights,
and endured till tomorrow comes.
Of all that's dark and bright,
we leave today with a new light.
And from her ashes,
I will protect you.
And from her sorrow,
I will build anew.
These trees, the whisper to me,
and sing horrid lullabies.
I will absolve the darkness
and bring in new light.
"Breathe in the ashes
and suffer not, tomorrow comes."
And from her ashes,
I will protect you.
And from her sorrow,
I will build anew.
These trees, the whisper to me,
and sing horrid lullabies.
I will absolve the darkness
and bring in new light.
"Breathe in the ashes."