Echoes of the Stratosphere

Lyrics

The skies igniting, flames burn bright, no turning back, no more disguise Chaos rings, it's the end of times, hear the beat in doomsday rhymes Hollow land where runways lay, metal birds no longer sway Sampling the final sound, as the world spins 'round and 'round (And 'round) Turbulence in the silent dome, thumping drums like falling stones Ashen faces, streets of glass, every shadow comes to pass Beacon's echo, lost in space, while the night consumes the chase Rhythm rises, pulse of fear, beats sync to the stratosphere Dancing lights of lives' parade, in the dark masquerade (We fade) Lost in loops of timeless beats, where hope and oblivion meets

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