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Lost in the crowd

Drowned in the sound

Grey clouds are rolling ahead

Filling our heads

Words of dismay

Through our days

Anger and fear

Becoming clear

The air as heavy as lead

Bloodsheds

Free from our ties

We rise

From our hearts a new song is born

Poets of war, soldiers of the dawn

Led by our muse, nothing will get in our way

Raise your glass and celebrate the day

Dreamers who wait to hear the soundless call

The one from within wishing to emerge

We summon the genius that keeps us enthralled

Flows the stream of words and music, in our mind converge

Rich in our way - Our lives our own

Our liberty - worth all the gold

To art we toast  - Our song intone

Monotony - we'll never condone

In the storm we stand, naked souls, in the fury of the wind

Breathing the essence of life, we find our place

Throughout a mighty wall of ashes we walk and our thoughts are given wings

Wards of creation in grace

When times are grim, when light is dim

Routine is weighting us down

Burdened with stress, not enough rest

Deep our frown

Despair and ire, fuel our fire

Tears, laughs, colors we paint, inspired

Free from the ties we rise

Energy within us overflows

Time has come now to let our voice grow

We bring the courage, strengthen the heart

In the lights we become alive, vitality we impart