My son turned me on to this song and album, I have not been able to stop listening to the music. He knows I love songs like this. If the world would only listen maybe hearts would soften and love would reign. This reminds me of love, compassion and what life should/could be.
We will fail, we will fall. We will live... and die... and live again. We will not be vanquished. We will survive. We will not be brushed aside. We will be known. We shall rise from our ashes and become anew. You are strong. You are beautiful. You are a gift to us all. The stars persist, even when fog attempts to drown them out. You will be our light in the dimness.The rain pounds and rails away, and the grass grows only greener. You, too, will be greater. The dark mist is just that- mist. Vapor. We are torches, lit and blazing brightly. You have but to wave away the confining illusions and behold our combined might. We shall guide and aid you. Now go, Sharp One. Lead us to victory. ...through the chill and wet, lead us to safety... to peace...to a New Life, all our own.
ABDERRAHIM Sam
My son turned me on to this song and album, I have not been able to stop listening to the music. He knows I love songs like this. If the world would only listen maybe hearts would soften and love would reign. This reminds me of love, compassion and what life should/could be.
EroTaekook
I want to hear this music in the final moment of my life.
LoneCoyote
the people loved their new life, in a galaxy far, far, away.
Vladimir Konovalov
One of the best works from Two Steps From Hell, a music that is an encouragement for life~
Moi Lar
We will fail, we will fall. We will live... and die... and live again. We will not be vanquished. We will survive. We will not be brushed aside. We will be known. We shall rise from our ashes and become anew. You are strong. You are beautiful. You are a gift to us all. The stars persist, even when fog attempts to drown them out. You will be our light in the dimness.The rain pounds and rails away, and the grass grows only greener. You, too, will be greater. The dark mist is just that- mist. Vapor. We are torches, lit and blazing brightly. You have but to wave away the confining illusions and behold our combined might. We shall guide and aid you. Now go, Sharp One. Lead us to victory. ...through the chill and wet, lead us to safety... to peace...to a New Life, all our own.
flareshift
New life, new hope, waiting for a new change.