Verse 1]
Dawn cracks the shell of yesterday’s sky,
A heartbeat hums where the old world died.
Tiny wings stir in the hollows of trees,
New life unfolds like a whispered decree.
[Chorus]
Oh, the wasps weave hymns in the light,
A chorus of chaos, a dance in flight.
We’re born from the dust of forgotten things,
New life begins where the silence sings.
[Verse 2]
Paper nests cradle the stories untold,
A sting in the veins turns the brittle to gold.
I’m learning to breathe through the weight of the air,
Each tremor a promise, each shadow a prayer.
[Chorus]
Oh, the wasps weave hymns in the light,
A chorus of chaos, a dance in flight.
We’re born from the dust of forgotten things,
New life begins where the silence sings.
[Bridge]
The hive never mourns what the frost has claimed,
It spins from the wreckage a future unnamed.
I’ll build my tomorrows with fragments of past,
A metamorphosis meant to outlast.
[Chorus]
Oh, the wasps weave hymns in the light,
A chorus of chaos, a dance in flight.
We’re born from the dust of forgotten things,
New life begins where the silence sings.