Whispers Through Time

Whispers Through Time

Oh-oh, echoes call…
Stories of old, we can’t let them fall…

Through ancient streets, the whispers flow,
The tales of battles, the hearts that glow.
In every stone, a secret’s kept,
The blood, the dreams, the tears we wept.

Echoes of the past, they guide our way,
Through the darkest night, to a brighter day.
In the heart of time, we hear their call,
The memory stands, uniting us all.

A thousand voices, a single flame,
Every triumph, every name.
They wrote the future with their strife,
Carved in the soul of our nation's life.

Echoes of the past, they guide our way,
Through the darkest night, to a brighter day.
In the heart of time, we hear their call,
The memory stands, uniting us all.

Oh-oh, remember...
The battles, the heroes, the dreams that endured...

Through scars of war, we learned to rise,
Beneath the same unbroken skies.
Their courage flows in every vein,
A legacy of joy and pain.

Echoes of the past, they guide our way,
Through the darkest night, to a brighter day.
In the heart of time, we hear their call,
The memory stands, uniting us all.

Oh-oh, echoes fade…
But we will carry the light they made…

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