לא מזמן נתקלתי בשיר של להקה בשם Smash into pieces בשם Rise up. מוזיקה עושה לי את זה לפעמים. לא תמיד, אבל לפעמים. בפרט כשהמילים מדברות אלי ומתאימות למלודיה, יש להם נטיה אז לדחוף טיפה את הרצון.
הַבְּחִירָה שֶׁל אֶתְמוֹל יָצְרָה אֶת מִי שֶׁאַתָּה הַיּוֹם. מִתּוֹךְ הַטַּעַם שֶׁטָּעַמְתָּ בּוֹ גֵּיהִנּוֹם. עִם הַצַּלָּקוֹת וְהַחֲתָכִים הָעֲמֻקִּים, עֲלֵה לְמַעְלָה וְהִתְרוֹמֵם.
בקיצור, השיר מבטא את זה יותר טוב.
Rise Up
Young hearts take all the deep cuts
Old scars here to remind us of who we are
How far we come
We fall so we can get back up
Fall down, down on our knees with our face straight up
Piece by piece we will pick ourselves back up again
Tearing down these walls
Dreaming of a new horizon
Out of ashes we will rise
Rise up
Throw us to the wolves
And we'll show you what we're made of
Out of ashes we will rise
Rise up
Out from ashes and dust
We will pick ourselves up
We rise up
These cuts never leaves us the same
We are what comes from the choices of yesterday
From a taste of hell
Fall down, it's better to die trying
Deep down find out who you are in your darkest days
Piece by piece you will get your ass back up again
So we are
Tearing down these walls
Dreaming of a new horizon
Out of ashes we will rise
Rise up
Throw us to the wolves
And we'll show you what we're made of
Out of ashes we will rise
Rise up
Out from ashes and dust
We will pick ourselves up
We rise up
Sometimes we need to break
Before we get up again, again, again
We need to believe
In the impossible
Tearing down these walls
Dreaming of a new horizon
Out of ashes we will rise
Rise up
Throw us to the wolves
And we'll show you what we're made of
Out of ashes we will rise
Rise up
Out from ashes and dust
We will pick ourselves up
We rise up
