A Symphony For No Tomorrow

While i walk this streets i hear them calling
Within their voices full of callousness
Had a vision of an eternal blossom
But when i looked it was shattered and gone.

I close my eyes and hear their
Echos ringing in my head
Is this my lives burden to bear
No place for silence but still so holow
Do i belong in this absurdity
Why do i read empty pages of
A long closed book
And i know the noise that i hear
Is like a symphony for no tomorrow
And not the freedom i want it to be.

From all the things i've seen
Around the world i've been
And i know for sure
One thing will never change.

People running in circles
In the space that they call life.

When i come to the silent halls
The light finally cast away
No fealing, no noise
Empty but whole.

Created from the mist of burrows
The haunted echos of my kind
But i won't feel anymore sorrows
Cause the blossom still blooms in my
Mind.

I close my eyes and hear their
Echos ringing in my head
Is this my lives burden to bear
No place for silence but still so holow
Do i belong in this absurdity
Why do i read empty pages of
A long closed book
And i know the noise that i hear
Is like a symphony for no tomorrow
And not the freedom i want it to be.