​Music
Ribeiro / Fioren / Prevedello

Lyrics
Ribeiro / Prevedello


​From ash and dust, we rise again.
No gods remain, no “if” or “when.”
The stars are dim, the past is dead.
We walk through fire, not misled.
Hands are cracked, the sky is torn.
Yet in the dark, a spark is born.
No more chains, no more command—
We plant our hope in broken land.

Seeds of dawn in shattered ground,
Born where silence was the sound.
From stone and flame, we build anew,
A world that breathes, bold and true.
We fall, we rise, we face the storm,
No fate, no gods to guide the form.
The night retreats, the light is drawn—
Beneath our feet: the seeds of dawn.

Echoes fade, the void is wide.
Still, we stand, we will not hide.
Dust and bones beneath our stride,
The past can't chain what burns inside.
Truth is cracked, but still it shines.
A bloom of hope between the lines.
No one leads, yet we move on,
Eyes set forward toward the dawn.

Seeds of dawn in shattered ground,
Born where silence was the sound.
From stone and flame, we build anew,
A world that breathes, bold and true.
We fall, we rise, we face the storm,
No fate, no gods to guide the form.
The night retreats, the light is drawn—
Beneath our feet: the seeds of dawn.

Seeds of dawn in shattered ground,
Born where silence was the sound.
From stone and flame, we build anew,
A world that breathes, bold and true.
We fall, we rise, we face the storm,
No fate, no gods to guide the form.
The night retreats, the light is drawn—
Beneath our feet: the seeds of dawn.