Woke up to the sounds of a world in pain,
Families torn apart, dreams down the drain,
In the rubble and the ruins, we see their faces,
Lost in the chaos, searching for safe places.
Children with no childhood, growing up too fast,
Memories of peace, just shadows of the past,
In the midst of the battles, they stand strong,
War victims, but their spirit lives on.
War victims, voices in the night,
Tears in their eyes, but they still fight,
Through the pain and the fear, they hold on tight,
War victims, reaching for the light.
Mothers crying out, holding on to hope,
Fathers on the frontline, trying to cope,
In a land where the bombs fall like rain,
War victims rise above the pain.
Hands reaching out for a world that’s gone,
In their hearts, the courage to carry on,
Through the darkest days, they find their way,
War victims, living day by day.
War victims, voices in the night,
Tears in their eyes, but they still fight,
Through the pain and the fear, they hold on tight,
War victims, reaching for the light.
In the ashes of the fire, we see their strength,
Every step forward, they go the length,
With hope in their hearts, they won’t be denied,
War victims, with the will to survive.
War victims, voices in the night,
Tears in their eyes, but they still fight,
Through the pain and the fear, they hold on tight,
War victims, reaching for the light.
So we sing for the fallen, the ones left behind,
War victims, in our hearts and minds,
In the song of their struggle, we find the truth,
War victims, fighting for a new youth.
