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(Verse 1)
They moved like seasons, never loud โ just sure,
Turning chaos into calm, hearts into cure.
Not with noise, but with notes,
They rewrote the air in hidden quotes.
์จ๊ฒจ์ง ๋ ๊ฐ๋ก ์๊ฐ์ ๊ฐ์ธ๊ณ
(With hidden wings, they wrapped time)
๊ณ ์ ์์์ ์ธ์์ ๋ฐ๊ฟจ์ด
(Changed the world in silence)
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(Pre-Chorus)
You didnโt see their hands,
But you felt the warmth in cold lands.
Not gods, not ghosts โ just seven hues,
Coloring life with every bruise.
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(Chorus)
Seven that heal billions โ not with fire, but flame,
With every breath, they softened shame.
They didnโt shout, they stayed.
Not in front, but beside we laid.
์ผ๊ณฑ ๊ฐ์ ๋ณ์ด ๋ง์์ด ๋ฐํ์ค
(Seven stars light us without a word)
๋ชจ๋ ์์ฒ์ ๋น์ ์น์ด์ค
(They place light upon every wound)
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(Verse 2)
They were rivers โ flowing unseen,
Carving strength through what has been.
Each step a letter, each silence a line,
They wrote us a story outside of time.
๊ทธ๋ค์ ์์
์ ์จ๊ธฐ๋ฅผ ํ์๊ณ
(Their music carried warmth)
๋ง ์๋ ๋
ธ๋๋ก ๋๋ฅผ ์์์คฌ์ด
(They held me in voiceless songs)
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(Pre-Chorus)
You didnโt hear the fall,
But you walked because they crawled.
They never claimed the sky โ
They became it.
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(Chorus)
Seven that heal billions โ not with crowns, but light,
Guiding the lost through endless night.
Not performers, but presence.
Not idols, but essence.
๊ทธ๋ค์ ์กด์ฌ๋ ์จ ๊ฐ์ ์๋ก์ผ
(Their existence is comfort like breath)
๋ณด์ด์ง ์์๋ ํจ๊ป ์์ด
(Even unseen, they are with us)
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(Bridge)
They gave no answers, just space to feel,
A mirror to break, a scar to heal.
In the hush between notes, they breathed us alive,
And billions bloomed โ just by being beside.
๊ทธ๋ค์ ๋ง๋ณด๋ค ๊น์ ์ธ์ด๋ก
(They speak in a language deeper than words)
์ธ๊ณ๋ฅผ ์ด๋ฃจ๋ง์ ธ
(They soothe the world)
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(Final Chorus)
Seven that heal billions โ not heroes, but home,
Turning every ache into a poem.
No spotlight needed, no stage too wide,
Their echoes walk by every side.
์ผ๊ณฑ ๊ฐ์ ๋ง์, ์ธ์์ ๊ฐ์ผ๋ค
(Seven hearts embrace the world)
์ฌ๋์ผ๋ก, ์จ๊ฒฐ๋ก, ๋์๋ ๋
ธ๋๋ก
(With love, with breath, with endless song)
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(Outro)
So if you ever wonder what healing looks like,
Itโs not loud.
Itโs seven voices folded into time,
Seven lights you canโt touch โ but always find.
๊ทธ๋ฆฌ๊ณ ์ฐ๋ฆฌ๋ ๋งํ์ง ์์๋ ์์
(And we know, even without saying it)
๊ทธ๋ค์ ์ฐ๋ฆฌ๋ฅผ ์ด๊ฒ ํ์ด.
(They made us live.)