Echoes fade in the hollow night
Silent streets under pale moonlight
Ghosts of action whispers of might
Lost in the fog out of sight
We hold the torch yet our hands stay cold
In the darkness the lies we hold
Light the fire feel the burn
Within the shadows we must turn
Hands clutch the light eyes embrace the night
Bound by silence devoid of fight
Fed with lies thick and deep
In our graves we choose to sleep
Voices hollow crying soft
In the depths we're lost aloft
Watch the dance of power and pain
Under chains we don't complain
The truth a whisper we refuse to hear
In the comfort of our fear
Light the fire feel the burn
Within the shadows we must turn
Hands clutch the light eyes embrace the night
Bound by silence devoid of fight
Fed with lies thick and deep
In our graves we choose to sleep
Can you hear the murmurs in the dark?
The quiet defiance the hidden spark
Are we ghosts among the living
Or shadows fearing the gift of giving?
Break the silence crack the stone
Through the whispers reclaim the throne
Rise from the ashes the tales untold
Find the warmth within the cold
It's ours to wield ours to wake
Shatter the night let the day break
Light the fire feel the burn
Within the shadows we must turn
Hands clutch the light eyes embrace the night
Bound by silence devoid of fight
Fed with lies thick and deep
In our graves we choose to sleep
In the echo of the lies we're fed
Walk the line between living and dead
Haunt the night with truth in our hands
Break the spell that binds these lands