Red dawn spreads through the ashen plain
Dust beats loud like a war-torn vein
Fires hum with a restless bloom
Visions carve through the smoke and gloom
Hearts ignite with a daring flame
Shadows bow to the dream’s new claim
Ruins yield to the rising spark
Soul reshapes what defined the dark
Footsteps climb through the fractured stone
Dreams stand tall where the fear had grown
Dust turns gold in the shifting breeze
Hope commands through the trembling seas
Spirit builds what the storms unmade
Life regains what the night betrayed
Dreams expand with a sovereign gleam
I become
An empire of burning dream