We Stand Tall
Not on the demo yet. Its torch on the Path of Ascent lights when the song is finished.
climbing up the mountain with zeal
The path we dreamed starts to be real
Criticism we take, straight from the heart
Not from the dead that hate our art
We see our crew on our side
It’s not just the hyenas that attack
It’s the memories of what we lost and held us back
We must face our demons
A crew climbs toward something they dreamed together, and the path starts to become real under their feet.
Mockery comes from outside. The song weighs where criticism comes from: some is taken straight from the heart, and some comes from the dead that hate the art.
The attack isn’t only outside. It’s not just the hyenas; it’s the memories of what was lost and what held them back.
Standing tall isn’t outlasting the critics. It is facing your own demons with your crew beside you, and climbing anyway.
- Fragments of MemoriesThe memories that hold you back, met head on.
- Echoes of Our ScreamThe same mountain, the climb after it cracks.