Restless beings ones who walk this earth unseen eternally Longing to be free
A new day has dawned What's to become of them?
Ancient tongues of old once spoke of Solitude's demise Echoing from a silence broken Only I can hear their cries
Spirits that long to be free enter my thoughts possessing me
Now I've seen the absence of humanity roaming free through out our history The fallen of this age have come with weary eyes and broken hearts Calling me to end this misery
Ancient tongues of old once spoke of Solitude's demise Echoing from a silence broken Only I can hear their cries Will they ever escape and be reborn? Remnants of a past frozen Kept alive in shapeless forms