Lyrics
Verse 1:
In the shadows of oppression,
A youth devoid of dreams,
Under the weight of tyranny,
Life's not what it seems.
Chorus:
No dreams, no hope,
In a world so dark and cold,
But the youth will rise,
Their story will be told.
Verse 2:
No room for aspirations,
In the grip of fear and hate,
But in the heart of this young soul,
Burns a fire, an unyielding fate.
Chorus:
No dreams, no hope,
In a world so dark and cold,
But the youth will rise,
Their story will be told.
Bridge:
With hands clasped tight,
They'll defy the tyrant's might,
For in death, a spark ignites,
A revolution born from the night.
Chorus:
No dreams, no hope,
In a world so dark and cold,
But the youth will rise,
Their story will be told.
Outro:
From the ashes of the fallen,
A new dawn will break,
The youth will be the beacon,
In their hands, the future they'll make.
Verse 1:
In the shadows of oppression,
A youth devoid of dreams,
Under the weight of tyranny,
Life's not what it seems.
Chorus:
No dreams, no hope,
In a world so dark and cold,
But the youth will rise,
Their story will be told.
Verse 2:
No room for aspirations,
In the grip of fear and hate,
But in the heart of this young soul,
Burns a fire, an unyielding fate.
Chorus:
No dreams, no hope,
In a world so dark and cold,
But the youth will rise,
Their story will be told.
Bridge:
With hands clasped tight,
They'll defy the tyrant's might,
For in death, a spark ignites,
A revolution born from the night.
Chorus:
No dreams, no hope,
In a world so dark and cold,
But the youth will rise,
Their story will be told.
Outro:
From the ashes of the fallen,
A new dawn will break,
The youth will be the beacon,
In their hands, the future they'll make.
