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We trace the fading margins of a borrowed sun
Counting every second till the weaving is done
Ephemeral dust against the vault of night
We carve our names in shadows fighting for the light
The clockwork turns indifferent and cold
Yet every breath we take is quietly bold
We walk the wire above the silent sea
Anchored by the weight of what we are meant to be
And when the gravity begins to pull
Through every fracture and the hollow dull
We find the rhythm in the breaking strain
A quiet fire burning through the rain
We are the echo in the endless hall
Two falling stars that catch before they fall
(before they fall)
We are the compass spinning in the dark
A single spark that leaves a lasting mark
And when the gravity begins to pull
Through every fracture and the hollow dull
We find the rhythm in the breaking strain
A quiet fire burning through the rain
We are the echo in the endless hall
Two falling stars that catch before they fall
(before they fall)
We are the compass spinning in the dark
A single spark that leaves a lasting mark
We share the silence of a quiet pact
And leave the heavy armor in the past
Step through the embers eyes upon the line
Where parallel horizons intertwine
Two separate orbits bending into one
A quiet war that neither side has won
Yet in the tension something true survives
The steady rhythm that the soul revives
(soul revives)
We are the echo in the endless hall
Two falling stars that catch before they fall
(before they fall)
We are the compass spinning in the dark
A single spark that leaves a lasting mark
The dust settles softly on the open ground
We are the echoes that the silence found
No grand conclusion just the steady breath
A quiet triumph over time and death
We walk together till the light grows dim
The endless chorus on a fading hymn
(fading hymn)