歌词
(Verse 1)
In the caverns of my quietude, where shadows drape the walls,
I traverse the echoes of whispers, in desolate hallways' calls.
The moon’s melancholy, a silent sentinel, scribed in silver threads,
Threads of starlight weave my solitude, a tapestry of silent dreads.
(Chorus)
Estranged from the symphony, where once my heart would play,
Now I’m a drifting specter, in a realm where shadows sway.
Companions turned to echoes, in a fog of fractured light,
Loneliness, my mirror, in this never-ending night.
(Verse 2)
Beneath the canopy of forgotten dreams, where night blooms in disguise,
I wear the cloak of silence, with tears like unseen skies.
Phantom laughter haunts the breeze, like a requiem unsung,
In a labyrinth of memories, where lost friendships are hung.
(Chorus)
Estranged from the symphony, where once my heart would play,
Now I’m a drifting specter, in a realm where shadows sway.
Companions turned to echoes, in a fog of fractured light,
Loneliness, my mirror, in this never-ending night.
(Bridge)
In the garden of forsaken smiles, where time’s hands never mend,
I dance with phantoms of the past, where every touch pretends.
The silence speaks in riddles, of tomorrows left behind,
In the crypt of broken echoes, my solace I must find.
(Verse 3)
Celestial whispers carve my name, on the winds of forgotten seas,
A mariner of misfit stars, adrift on melancholy’s breeze.
In the choir of the lost and lonesome, I am a voiceless song,
A dirge for bygone camaraderies, where once I did belong.
(Chorus)
Estranged from the symphony, where once my heart would play,
Now I’m a drifting specter, in a realm where shadows sway.
Companions turned to echoes, in a fog of fractured light,
Loneliness, my mirror, in this never-ending night.
(Outro)
Through the corridors of silence, I tread the whispered scream,
In the realm of lost reflections, loneliness reigns supreme.
A constellation of forgotten ties, in the night’s abyssal breath,
Here I dwell, estranged and solitary, in the elegy of death.
(Chorus)
Estranged from the symphony, where once my heart would play,
Now I’m a drifting specter, in a realm where shadows sway.
Companions turned to echoes, in a fog of fractured light,
Loneliness, my mirror, in this never-ending night.
(Outro)
Through the corridors of silence, I tread the whispered scream,
In the realm of lost reflections, loneliness reigns supreme.
A constellation of forgotten ties, in the night’s abyssal breath,
Here I dwell, estranged and solitary, in the elegy of death.
