[00:00.000] 作词 : Shengcai Huang
[00:00.000] 作曲 : Shengcai Huang
[00:00.000]Music and lyrics by Shengcai Huang
[00:28.639]
[00:29.422]In the valley where the shadows grow,
[00:32.631]Echoes whisper what the rivers know.
[00:35.598]Fire once danced on the mountain’s crown,
[00:38.783]Now only ashes are scattered down.
[00:42.454]
[00:42.851]The steel and faith, the songs they made,
[00:46.056]All were buried where the flags were laid.
[00:48.567]History paints with a broken hand,
[00:51.727]But truth still bleeds through the silent land.
[00:54.944]
[00:55.108]They told us strength was born from might,
[00:58.192]But mercy died that very night.
[01:01.397]And if the stars forget our name,
[01:04.663]Will justice ever burn the same?
[01:10.594]
[01:11.071]Raise your voice for the silent ones,
[01:14.837]For the hearts that the dark undone.
[01:17.698]They were dreamers, not the guns,
[01:20.912]Yet they’re gone before the dawn has come.
[01:24.165]No more chains on the trembling tongue,
[01:27.554]No more tears where the truth begun.
[01:30.627]Stand for the lost, the voiceless sons —
[01:35.918]We are the echoes of the silent ones.
[01:53.360]
[01:53.706]Empires fall on borrowed breath,
[01:56.510]Building thrones on the bones of death.
[01:59.763]But kindness grows from broken ground,
[02:02.938]A single seed can shake the crown.
[02:06.120]
[02:06.280]The world pretends it can’t recall,
[02:09.456]The names that fade on the crumbled wall.
[02:12.637]But silence is a deeper cry,
[02:15.902]Than any thunder in the sky.
[02:19.239]
[02:19.375]We can’t undo what time has burned,
[02:22.315]But from the ruins, hearts return.
[02:25.625]If peace must fight, then fight we will —
[02:28.848]For hope is stronger still.
[02:34.961]
[02:35.722]Raise your voice for the silent ones,
[02:38.911]For the hearts that the dark undone.
[02:41.847]They were dreamers, not the guns,
[02:45.029]Yet they’re gone before the dawn has come.
[02:48.322]No more chains on the trembling tongue,
[02:51.569]No more tears where the truth begun.
[02:54.758]Stand for the lost, the voiceless sons —
[03:00.059]We are the echoes of the silent ones.
[03:12.940]
[03:13.352]You can break the flesh, not the flame,
[03:17.373]Erase the map, not the name.
[03:20.553]The wind still carries what they sung —
[03:23.754]Their story lives in everyone.
[03:27.128]
[03:27.256]So when the morning hides its light,
[03:30.374]And reason bows to might —
[03:33.783]Remember them, the silent ones,
[03:36.764]Who dreamed of peace, and carried on.
[03:47.800]

作词 : Shengcai Huang
作曲 : Shengcai Huang
Music and lyrics by Shengcai Huang
In the valley where the shadows grow,
Echoes whisper what the rivers know.
Fire once danced on the mountain’s crown,
Now only ashes are scattered down.
The steel and faith, the songs they made,
All were buried where the flags were laid.
History paints with a broken hand,
But truth still bleeds through the silent land.
They told us strength was born from might,
But mercy died that very night.
And if the stars forget our name,
Will justice ever burn the same?
Raise your voice for the silent ones,
For the hearts that the dark undone.
They were dreamers, not the guns,
Yet they’re gone before the dawn has come.
No more chains on the trembling tongue,
No more tears where the truth begun.
Stand for the lost, the voiceless sons —
We are the echoes of the silent ones.
Empires fall on borrowed breath,
Building thrones on the bones of death.
But kindness grows from broken ground,
A single seed can shake the crown.
The world pretends it can’t recall,
The names that fade on the crumbled wall.
But silence is a deeper cry,
Than any thunder in the sky.
We can’t undo what time has burned,
But from the ruins, hearts return.
If peace must fight, then fight we will —
For hope is stronger still.
Raise your voice for the silent ones,
For the hearts that the dark undone.
They were dreamers, not the guns,
Yet they’re gone before the dawn has come.
No more chains on the trembling tongue,
No more tears where the truth begun.
Stand for the lost, the voiceless sons —
We are the echoes of the silent ones.
You can break the flesh, not the flame,
Erase the map, not the name.
The wind still carries what they sung —
Their story lives in everyone.
So when the morning hides its light,
And reason bows to might —
Remember them, the silent ones,
Who dreamed of peace, and carried on.