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This song is AI-generated, using SUNO. This video is for personal purposes, for the canon of my own story. However, if you listen to it, I hope you enjoy it! LYRICS: Third floor hallway, static hum Soda crystals glow and buzz I route the calls, I keep it clean No names, no past, no “what’s been seen” Fireproof glass above the street Crowlifornia sleeps in peace They say the war is long gone now But ash still clings to what I found I learned to whisper, learned to wait Learned which doors won’t hesitate I don’t scream, I don’t accuse I remember what you choose Don’t forget the flames They had names, they had spells, they had prayers Don’t forget the flames They weren’t myths, they were homes, they were there You can dance, you can laugh, you can sing on your stage But the fire didn’t stop when the history page turned So while we search the dark for a voice gone missing Don’t forget the flames Don’t forget what’s burning I was small when the sky turned wrong Enchanted heat doesn’t fade with time Spellbooks screamed when they caught the light Silence hit harder than the fire ever might They rolled me out on a steel-wheeled cart Past districts with missing hearts Crowlifornia gave me walls That didn’t melt when the sirens called You call it progress, call it fate Call it war, call it “necessary” I call it what it always was Power learning how to look like love Don’t forget the flames They don’t vanish ‘cause you smile now Don’t forget the flames They still flicker every time I look out You wear crowns, you wear heat like a halo of grace While I flinch at a candle in a quiet place We are hunting for truth, for a man who listened Don’t forget the flames Don’t forget who’s missing Reporter Crow saw cracks in the light Asked the questions no one liked He let the quiet people speak Let the scars breathe If he were here, he’d ask you too What victory costs, who paid for you So I’ll say it once, calm and plain Love doesn’t erase pain Don’t forget the flames They don’t bow to rewritten lore Don’t forget the flames They remember what you ignore If we bring him back from the endless fall Let him tell it—tell it all I’ll keep the lines open, steady, unafraid Don’t forget the flames Don’t forget the flames Headset humming, routing done City quiet, night begun If you hear this, Reporter Crow— We remember And we won’t let it go