Lyrics
[Whispering] Please.. [Crying] Please.. Am I.. Am I going to die? [Hook] [Bridge] [Verse] In the throng of shadows, whispers weave, Faceless forms in the dusk conceive. A march silent, through the thickening greys, Toward the dark gallows' unblinking gaze. [Chorus] Underneath the eyeless watch, he treads, Lost voices echo the steps of the dead. Bound to the silent hymn they sing, In the chorus of the void, his heartstrings cling. [Verse] With each step, the crowd denser grows, Their nameless faces, a sea that flows. Pushed by the tide of silent pleas, To the gallows standing 'neath the wailing trees. [Bridge] [Chorus] Underneath the eyeless watch, he treads, Lost voices echo the steps of the dead. Bound to the silent hymn they sing, In the chorus of the void, his heartstrings cling. [Chorus] Bound to the silent hymn they sing, In the chorus of the void, his heartstrings cling. [Guitar solo] [Verse] At the edge of fate, his breath grows still, Acceptance dawns, bending to their will. In the embrace of ropes woven tight, He finds peace in the final, fading light. [Chorus] Underneath the eyeless watch, he treads, Lost voices echo the steps of the dead. Bound to the silent hymn they sing, In the chorus of the void, his heartstrings cling. So ends the dance with the nameless throng, In shadows cast where the lost belong. (Freed from the coil of mortal strife, He surrenders at last to the noose of life.)
