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I crawl through shadows sharp as knives,
Each breath I take let me survive.
The earth beneath me groans and cracks,
But I can't go back.

Every scar...
A map of pain.
Every tear...
A drop of rain.

Luctor et Emergo!
I fight.
I rise.
Through the fire,
Through the lies.
Luctor et Emergo
I won't let go.
The storm may howl,
But I will grow.

The night is heavy, thick as stone.
The stars are whispers, cold as bone.
I hear the echo of my cry,
But I won't let this pass me by.

Every fall...
A chance to climb.
Every loss...
A borrowed time.

Luctor et Emergo!
I fight.
I rise. Through the fire,
Through the lies.
Luctor et Emergo
I won't let go.
The storm may howl,
But I will grow.

I claw at the shadows that swallow the day.
Though the ground beneath me whispers: "stay",
But I rise on the weight of a breaking tide,
This storm won't drown me, though I've cried.

The earth shakes...
The sky bleeds...
My soul bends, but never recedes.

Luctor et emergo!
I fight.
I rise.
Through fire, through water, through endless skies.
Luctor et emergo!
Hear my roar.
I won't be buried anymore.

Each breath's a battle,
A war within my chest.
My heart's a rebel,
It won't be suppressed.
Chains of doubt snap like brittle bone.
I am not a captive,
I am my own.

The wind screams...
The stars fall...
But I am stronger than them all.

Luctor et emergo!
I fight.
I rise.
Through fire, through water, through endless skies.
Luctor et emergo!
Hear my roar.
I won't be buried anymore.

© Artanne - 2025