Power to the Broken

Power to the Broken

They take our breath, they steal our peace,
But from the struggle comes release.
Every wound, every scar,
Becomes the light of who we are.

They’ve had their say, they’ve had their throne,
But this world is not their own.

Power to the broken,
Power to the brave,
To the ones who stand in silence,
To the hearts they tried to cage.
Power to the fallen,
Power to the fight,
We are rising through the darkness —
We are claiming back the light!

They write their laws, they draw their lines,
But truth can’t be confined.
We march in rhythm, side by side,
A million hearts that won’t divide.

We are the thunder, we are the rain,
The sound of hope through all the pain.

Power to the broken,
Power to the brave,
To the ones who stand in silence,
To the hearts they tried to cage.
Power to the fallen,
Power to the fight,
We are rising through the darkness —
We are claiming back the light!

No more whispers, no more chains,
From our losses, strength remains.
Every soul, every voice,
Becomes the sound of people’s choice.

Power to the broken,
Power to the strong,
We’ve been waiting far too long.
Power to the fearless,
Power to the dream,
The world will hear our rebel scream!
Power to the broken,
Power to the brave,
We are the storm they cannot save!
From the ashes, from the fight —
We are rising into light!