In the eye of the storm, I stand so tall,

Ashes around me, like a second call.

Winds howling fierce, they can’t hold me back,

Through the fire and smoke, I break the shack.

Chains of despair shatter in my grasp,

I drink the storm, I breathe the ash.

Rising from ruins, I won’t stop now,

In this darkness, I find my way.

With every tear, a new strength is born,

In the ashes, I find my worn.

Embrace the tempest, let it cleanse my soul,

In the aftermath, I’m stronger whole.

Chains of despair shatter in my grasp,

I drink the storm, I breathe the ash.

Rising from ruins, I won’t stop now,

In this darkness, I find my way.