Tears of anger, while you wonder, why can't I just start again?* Devastation, burns and plunders, empty dreams and promises It's too late for digression, mindless wanderings It's too late don't you know
You're beautiful, though you're ashes, you'll not waste away You're beautiful, let your eyes see life with scars, not decay
Fire rages, faith is crumbled, tragically, yet love remains Restoration, built on ruins, hope still lingers in this place
You're beautiful, though you're ashes, you'll not waste away You're beautiful, let your eyes see life with scars, not decay
When the darkness overwhelms you, and you feel like no one cares Do not fear there is a God who loves you and he is taking your hands