The Stand at Emberfall

[Verse] झुन झुन झुन झुन झुन झुना बचपन के सागर में बजा बाजा सुना गुड़िया के हाथों में चूड़ी बजती हंसते-खेलते सपने सजे मिट्टी सजी [Chorus] झुन झुन झुन झुन झुन झुना तारे गिनने की प्यारी धुन सुना चमके चंदा और सूरज दूना मस्ती से भरपूर झुन झुन झुना [Verse 2] हवा ने कहा पहन लो ताजे फूल झूलते पत्ते बोले खुशियों का रूल मोटा हाथी और नन्हा तोता सब बोले झुन झुन झुन झुना होता [Bridge] आसमान में पतंगें ऊँची जाती झुनकती चूड़ियां गाने गाती बगिया में तितलियां करती मजा संग झुन झुन झुन जादू रचा [Chorus] झुन झुन झुन झुन झुन झुना तेरा बचपन की धुन लाजवाब बना रंगों के घेरों में सपने बुनना खुशियां ओढ़ के झुम झुम झुना [Outro Verse] इस धुन में बस है मस्तानी चाल छोटी हंसी और नटखट सवाल हर कोने में खुशियों की बहार झुन झुन कर बोले ये प्यारा संसार

[Verse 1] (Ares – muted thoughts, unspoken words) I was born with a blade in my hand, A name carved in fate, a life I never planned. They called me a warrior, called me the last, But all I wanted was a home to hold fast. [Verse 2] (Miles – whispers from the shadows) You were the fire, I was the shade, Two broken things the world forgot to save. I see the ghosts in your tired eyes, The ones you fight, the ones you hide. [Chorus] (Both – a silent, desperate plea) Brother, don’t let go, hold on tight, Even when the dark eats away at the light. If the world won’t have us, we’ll make our own, We are lost, but we are not alone. [Verse 3] (Miles – bitter laughter, distant screams) I walk with a shadow that doesn’t belong, It whispers my name like an old, sad song. The streets don’t love, the night is cold, But I keep running—no hand to hold. [Verse 4] (Ares – voiceless grief, a promise unsaid) I have no words, but you hear me still, In the way I fight, in the way I kill. We don’t pray, we don’t cry, But we still bleed, and we still try. [Chorus] (Both – the weight of survival, the bond unbroken) Brother, don’t let go, hold on tight, Even when the dark eats away at the light. If the world won’t have us, we’ll make our own, We are lost, but we are not alone. [Bridge] (Miles – voice breaking, Ares – silent sorrow) They took everything, left us with dust, But they won’t take our names, they won’t bury us. We are the echoes, the ones who remain, Scarred, but alive, through every pain. [Outro] (Both – a vow in the silence, a promise unspoken) If you fall, I will stand, If I break, hold my hand. No gods, no fate, no chains to bear, Just two lost boys who were always there.

[Verse 1] (Ares – muted thoughts, unspoken words) I was born with a blade in my hand, A name carved in fate, a life I never planned. They called me a warrior, called me the last, But all I wanted was a home to hold fast. [Verse 2] (Miles – whispers from the shadows) You were the fire, I was the shade, Two broken things the world forgot to save. I see the ghosts in your tired eyes, The ones you fight, the ones you hide. [Chorus] (Both – a silent, desperate plea) Brother, don’t let go, hold on tight, Even when the dark eats away at the light. If the world won’t have us, we’ll make our own, We are lost, but we are not alone. [Verse 3] (Miles – bitter laughter, distant screams) I walk with a shadow that doesn’t belong, It whispers my name like an old, sad song. The streets don’t love, the night is cold, But I keep running—no hand to hold. [Verse 4] (Ares – voiceless grief, a promise unsaid) I have no words, but you hear me still, In the way I fight, in the way I kill. We don’t pray, we don’t cry, But we still bleed, and we still try. [Chorus] (Both – the weight of survival, the bond unbroken) Brother, don’t let go, hold on tight, Even when the dark eats away at the light. If the world won’t have us, we’ll make our own, We are lost, but we are not alone. [Bridge] (Miles – voice breaking, Ares – silent sorrow) They took everything, left us with dust, But they won’t take our names, they won’t bury us. We are the echoes, the ones who remain, Scarred, but alive, through every pain. [Outro] (Both – a vow in the silence, a promise unspoken) If you fall, I will stand, If I break, hold my hand. No gods, no fate, no chains to bear, Just two lost boys who were always there.

[Verse 1] (Soft acoustic guitar, slow tempo ~65 bpm, melancholic strings in the background) I was born in fire, raised in steel, A name whispered in a war-bound wheel. But the songs they sang are ashes now, Fallen voices lost in the howling sound. [Verse 2] They called me chosen, they called me fate, But fate was cruel, and left me late. Alone in the ruins of what used to be, A warrior with no war, just ghosts and debris. [Chorus] (Music swells, heavy percussion, aching strings) I am the last of my name, the echo of a land erased, Bound to the weight of a throne I never chased. Silent as the stars that watched it all burn, Still standing, though I never wished to return. [Verse 3] (Softer, quieter, almost whispered) Scars tell the story my lips never will, A child in battle, taught only to kill. I lost my voice, I lost my way, But still, they ask me to lead today. [Bridge] (Music slows, lonely violin solo, heartbeat-like drums in the background) Does a blade mean a purpose? Does a wound mean a cause? Is a warrior still whole when he's lost it all? I was never given the choice to be free, Yet here I stand, with nothing but me. [Chorus] (Stronger, defiant, yet filled with sorrow) I am the last of my name, the echo of a land erased, Bound to the weight of a throne I never chased. Silent as the stars that watched it all burn, Still standing, though I never wished to return. [Outro] (Soft, fading guitar, whispering strings, fading heartbeat drum) And when the wind calls, when the sand shifts again, Will they remember, or will I just be the end?

[Verse 1] (Soft acoustic guitar, slow tempo ~65 bpm, melancholic strings in the background) I was born in fire, raised in steel, A name whispered in a war-bound wheel. But the songs they sang are ashes now, Fallen voices lost in the howling sound. [Verse 2] They called me chosen, they called me fate, But fate was cruel, and left me late. Alone in the ruins of what used to be, A warrior with no war, just ghosts and debris. [Chorus] (Music swells, heavy percussion, aching strings) I am the last of my name, the echo of a land erased, Bound to the weight of a throne I never chased. Silent as the stars that watched it all burn, Still standing, though I never wished to return. [Verse 3] (Softer, quieter, almost whispered) Scars tell the story my lips never will, A child in battle, taught only to kill. I lost my voice, I lost my way, But still, they ask me to lead today. [Bridge] (Music slows, lonely violin solo, heartbeat-like drums in the background) Does a blade mean a purpose? Does a wound mean a cause? Is a warrior still whole when he's lost it all? I was never given the choice to be free, Yet here I stand, with nothing but me. [Chorus] (Stronger, defiant, yet filled with sorrow) I am the last of my name, the echo of a land erased, Bound to the weight of a throne I never chased. Silent as the stars that watched it all burn, Still standing, though I never wished to return. [Outro] (Soft, fading guitar, whispering strings, fading heartbeat drum) And when the wind calls, when the sand shifts again, Will they remember, or will I just be the end?

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(Bənd 1) Sən güləndə günəş doğar, Evimizi nurla bəzər. Anamın qəlbi sənlə dolu, Səni sevir sonsuz qədər. (Nəqarət) Səni çox sevir, balın Əzizə, Canım atamsan, dayağımsan. Hər anımda, hər gülüşdə, Adın yazılıb sevgimdə. (Bənd 2) Əllərində var şəfqətin, Sözlərində isti bahar. Sən yanımda olanda, ata, Dünyam nurlanır hər an. (Nəqarət) Səni çox sevir, balın Əzizə, Canım atamsan, dayağımsan. Hər anımda, hər gülüşdə, Adın yazılıb sevgimdə. (Bənd 3) Hər dua sənlə başlar, ata, Sənsiz dünya solğun qalar. Ana deyir: "Sevgi sənsən", Sən var olduqca bizə bahar. (Nəqarət) Səni çox sevir, balın Əzizə, Canım atamsan, dayağımsan. Hər anımda, hər gülüşdə, Adın yazılıb sevgimdə.

[Verse] A river bends where the shadows meet Whispers fall like leaves at my feet The air is heavy with stories untold Under skies of blue turned gold [Verse 2] Fingers trace maps on a weathered hand Paths we chased through shifting sand The echoes linger Soft and near A fragile tune only hearts can hear [Chorus] Oh The roads we walked Carved in time Fading like rain in the steady climb Memories hum an old Tender tune Under the gaze of a waning moon [Verse 3] A quiet breeze stirs the silent pines Lost in the twist of your tangled lines The stars above They just won't speak But they guide the lost The tired The weak [Bridge] Will you follow to where the forests lean? Where the world shows in shades unseen? Hold the night close Let it bloom Even in chaos There’s still room [Chorus] Oh The roads we walked Carved in time Fading like rain in the steady climb Memories hum an old Tender tune Under the gaze of a waning moon

[Instrumental]

[Verse] Kun bahe tezor golpo bukut boi puroni Hawar bota loi ahil swapnor dhoni Jora xutor mur xubaxore xurojoi Tor bondhona monor majote sanjai [Verse 2] Puwali dhupor badhoni ghatai Kokade kobita ganor pothaijai Samayer doloniye swapna sajai Anjat monor khilor kun biya luyai [Chorus] O moyna tor xunor ghungur Biya ghore xajabo monor jadur Dhora dhoru tor hatot bindur Geet hoik hiyar majot sundur [Verse 3] Bihu xurat thaka xirali pori Xewali phular gondh bor bixori Poharor porisare bor abeg obi Moner doleyote toi bharahobi [Bridge] Somoy thoja maga tor maghia Suror belite hongame milia Hiyar kahok borom xoria Aji xajore prithivir xoria [Chorus] O moyna tor xunor ghungur Biya ghore xajabo monor jadur Dhora dhoru tor hatot bindur Geet hoik hiyar majot sundur

[Intro] Księżyc wrócił z niebem mrocznym... wypierając sielski błękit... Gwiazdy płoną dramatycznie, Jakby czas ich miał się skończyć... [Zwrotka] Same zgliszcza! Ogień tryska! Blask parzący w oczy błyska! Chichoczący płacz ogniska... Żywioł żywy głos odzyskał. Krzyk w otchłani szybko zamilkł, niemi ludzie opętani, W ogniu płoną! Owoc pracy ziemskiej rasy; Sądy, lasy, domy, głazy, . . Słońca promyczek stopił dobytek cały ludzkości. [Zwrotka 2] Czarne ślady, popiół szary, złote zamki, wielkie banki, Każdy sekret nieodkryty, każdy tytuł.. wywalczony i zdobyty przez każdego kto był w stanie, dla monety, tronu, chwały posłać bliźnich do otchłani. Podział ludzi już nie gubi, wszyscy równi, żadnej trumny, żadnej zmiany już nie będzie, -wszystko na nic. [Bridge] Czwarty wymiar całkiem zanikł... Nic wybija się ponad nic. Zmysły doszły już do granic. Ślad przeszłości wymazany. [Zwrotka 3] Ziemskie jądro zatrzymane, zastygnięte - Został kamień. Konsekwencje braku ruchu, już zbliżają się zuchwale. Coraz większy rośnie księżyc - ociężały pocisk skalny. Resztki matki bez szacunku, porozrzucał marnotrawny... Syn... [Outro] Cisza.. Otchłań.. Mroczna pustka... Jedna myśl gdzieś pozostała, Po tym nocnych świateł szale, Fakt też bywa subiektywny, Nic i wolność idą w parze.

[Verse] அச்சுவெல்லம் தின்று பார்த்து இனிப்பு என்ன என்று அடைந்து மானத்திலே வேப்பின் இலை மென்று பார்த்து கசப்பு சொல்லும் அதயத்தின் காவியம் [Verse 2] புளியங்காயின் வாழ்க்கை சுவையில் புளிக்குத் தந்த திறன் அதன் இணையாய் மிளகாயின் தீயில் நின்று உணர்வின் உச்சத்தை புகழ்ந்து கொண்டு [Chorus] சுவைதான் வாழ்க்கை என்னும் பாடு இனிப்பும் கசப்பும் ஒன்றாய் மாடு புளிப்பில் சோப்பு காயம் நைவு சுவையில் வாழ்வை காணும் கைது [Bridge] தொட்டில் முதல் கல்லறை வரை இதய பக்குவம் விளையாடும் வரை சுவைகளை பலவிதமாக சுவைக்க கருணையும் கோபமும் ஒன்று சேர்த்துக் கொள்க [Verse 3] நிலம் பல சுவைகளை கொடுத்திடும் தாயின் கரம் அதனை அள்ளிப் படைப்பும் இனம் புரிந்து சுவைக்க தெரிந்திடு சுவையில் சின்ன மனமும் பெரிய கனவும் [Chorus] சுவைதான் வாழ்க்கை என்னும் பாடு இனிப்பும் கசப்பும் ஒன்றாய் மாடு புளிப்பில் சோப்பு காயம் நைவு சுவையில் வாழ்வை காணும் கைது