Walls Made of Dust

Yeah

Same sky, same pain

Different names

Still the same chain

Empty pockets, heavy heart

Born at the bottom, torn apart

Dreams don't bloom where the soil's too dry

Still we reach for the open sky

Cold nights hum with a siren song

Another name lost, another gone

They call it order, we call it fear

They build their peace while we disappear

We scream for change

But the world stay still

We pray for hope

But they break our will

These walls made of dust

Still standing tall

We rise from the pain

We won't fall

In the dark, we find our flame

We are more than the hurt and the blame

Hands to the sky, hearts to the ground

Freedom's a whisper, lost in the sound

They count our numbers, not our names

We live their rules, we bear their chains

Silver spoons feed the lies we taste

Gold-built towers on a broken base

But love still burns in the cracks of stone

And every voice becomes our own

We scream for truth

But they shut the door

We dream of peace

But they crave war

These walls made of dust

Still standing tall

We rise from the pain

We won't fall

In the dark, we find our flame

We are more than the hurt and the blame

No crown can hide the sin inside

No chain can kill the will to rise

We bleed, we break, we love, we fight

We are the dawn after endless night

These walls made of dust

Still standing tall

We rise from the pain

We won't fall

In the dark, we find our flame

We are more than the hurt and the blame

Yeah

Still here, still strong

Still human all along