The Mothers, Daughters, Sisters.. (Fairwiev Chronicles)

(Verse 1) In the quiet of the dawn, before the sun's first light, We held their hands so tightly, in the grip of endless night. Mothers, daughters, sisters, aunts, and wives we loved so dear, Now lost to us forever, consumed by primal fear. (Chorus) They roam the streets like shadows, with eyes devoid of grace, No memory of laughter, no recognition on their face. Our hearts are torn asunder, as we face the bitter truth, The ones we cherished dearly now prey upon our youth. (Verse 2) In the echoes of their voices, we hear a distant cry, But the warmth of their embraces has long bid us goodbye. Friends turned into monsters, their humanity erased, And in this cruel new world, our love is but a trace. (Chorus) They roam the streets like shadows, with eyes devoid of grace, No memory of laughter, no recognition on their face. Our hearts are torn asunder, as we face the bitter truth, The ones we cherished dearly now prey upon our youth. The ones we cherished dearly now prey upon our youth. (Outro) In the aftermath of chaos, as we mourn the ones we've lost, We hold onto each other, no matter what the cost. For in this world of darkness, love will be our guide, And though they may be gone, their spirit will abide. (Bridge) How do we fight the ones we swore to protect? When every blow we strike feels like a crushing defect. Their faces haunt our dreams, their cries pierce the night, But we must stand and fight, for in darkness, we seek light.