[Verse] Underneath the flicker of the streetlight’s grey, Echos in the alleys where the memories stay. Faded hands hold signs made from cardboard scraps, Whispers turn to thunder in the twilight gaps. [Pre-Chorus] Wrinkles map the battles that they fought before, Voices rising louder than the closing door. [Chorus] We stand, unbroken, in the shadow of the towers, Retired hearts ignite with wildflower power. Raise your signs, let every color scream, This city’s pulse belongs to our dream. [Verse] Walking steady through the smog and glass decay, Every step a story that won’t fade away. Names etched deep in lines upon their tired skin, Fighting for the future they were never given. [Pre-Chorus] Fires in the quiet, burning through the doubt, Telling every stranger what this fight’s about. [Chorus] We stand, unbroken, in the shadow of the towers, Retired hearts ignite with wildflower power. Raise your signs, let every color scream, This city’s pulse belongs to our dream. [Bridge] Broken roads and promises, they try to erase, But we carry all the years, and we’ll hold this place. Through the smoke and silence, hear our rally cry— No more fading quietly, we’re alive tonight. [Chorus] We stand, unbroken, in the shadow of the towers, Retired hearts ignite with wildflower power. Raise your signs, let every color scream, This city’s pulse belongs to our dream. [Outro] In the fading daylight, our voices never die, Underneath the city’s watchful eye.