Tears of angers, while you wonder, why can't i just start again?
Devastation, burns and punders, empty dreams and promises.
It's too late for digression, mindless wanderings. it's too late
Don't you know?

You're beautiful, though you're ashes, you'll not waste away.
So beautiful, let your eyes see life with scars, not decay.

Fire rages, faith is crumbled, tragically, yet love remains.
Restoration, built on ruins, hope still lingers in this place.

You're beautiful, though you're ashes, you'll not waste away.
You're beautiful, let your eyes see life with scars, not decay.

When the darkness overwhelms you, and you feel like no one
Cares. do not fear there is a god who loves you and he is
Taking your hands