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Lyrics by me. Music by @Suno. Graphics by @imagine before their updates lol.
Architects of the Dawn
Ink‑stained hands in the lantern light,
Drafting dreams in the sleepless night.
Whispers rising through the smoke,
A fragile hope in every stroke.
Voices rose with steady fire,
A chorus built of fierce desire.
Quills like swords on parchment plains,
Arguing through growing pains.
They were architects of the dawn,
Building freedom out of storm.
From the mighty pen to echoing battle cries,
A nation sparked
Beneath the the ancient skies.
Liberty's a fragile flame,
Passed through hands bearing its name.
Every age must guard the spark,
Or watch it vanish in the dark.
They were architects of the dawn,
Carving light where none had shone.
Their echoes call from history's page,
Ancestral torch
throughout the age
Carry It!
Not saints, not kings, just mortal men
Who dared to dream the world again.
They were architects of the dawn,
Building freedom out of storm.
From the mighty pen to echoing battle cries,
A nation sparked
Beneath the the ancient skies.
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