[Verse] Morning light on weathered stone, Footsteps slow, a steady tone. We bring the flowers, red and gold, A quiet prayer, a story old. [Pre-Chorus] Whispers rise on the sea breeze, Voices from the years between. [Chorus] Oh, we stand with quiet shoulders, Hearts full, but eyes down low. Ancestors in the sacred soil, Your presence flows, you always know. We carry you in every breath, In every step, in every death. Oh, we stand with quiet shoulders— You’re still here, alive, in the breath. [Verse] Moss on names no one recalls, But we remember, through the walls. Hands that built, that sang, that cried, Now in peace, with the earth and tide. [Pre-Chorus] No need to speak, no need to shout, You’re in the silence, in the drought. [Chorus] Oh, we stand with quiet shoulders, Hearts full, but eyes down low. Ancestors in the sacred soil, Your presence flows, you always know. We carry you in every breath, In every step, in every death. Oh, we stand with quiet shoulders— You’re still here, alive, in the breath. [Bridge] The roots remember every name, Even when the world forgets fame. The sky bows down, the trees hum low— You are not gone, you are the glow. [Chorus] Oh, we stand with quiet shoulders, Hearts full, but eyes down low. Ancestors in the sacred soil, Your presence flows, you always know. We carry you in every breath, In every step, in every death. Oh, we stand with quiet shoulders— You’re still here, alive, in the breath. [Outro] Still here… Alive… In the breath…