In this endless maze where shadows play,
Torn illusions dance, drifting further away.
Every step I take, the walls seem to close,
In a world of whispers, where the silence grows.
Burning pages scatter like ashes in the wind,
The stories we told, they might never begin.
A quiet unrest fills the space in between,
Echoes of laughter fade, blending into the unseen.
Once a melody, now a broken lullaby,
Each note a piece of the memories we shy.
Stolen faith lingers, like ghosts in the night,
Haunting the corridors, dimming the light.
Hollow fire flickers, but it refuses to die,
A flicker of hope beneath the blackened sky.
In the heart of confusion, there lies a spark,
Guiding us gently through the deepening dark.
So let’s walk together through this fractured world,
Find beauty in chaos, let our dreams unfurled.
For even lost travelers carve paths in the night,
Together we'll soar, finding strength in the fight.
In the depth of the darkness, we’re never alone,
Every scar tells a story, every heart a home.
Lost in the echoes, we’ll learn to be free,
In the end, we discover, it’s our own heart’s decree.
Synthwave
Endless maze, Torn illusions, Burning pages, Quiet unrest, Broken lullaby, Stolen faith, Hollow fire
Synthwave
Endless maze, Torn illusions, Burning pages, Quiet unrest, Broken lullaby, Stolen faith, Hollow fire