[Verse 1] Flickering lights on the edge of my sight, A dance with the reaper in the dead of night. I’ve tasted the ashes, the dirt in my mouth, I’ve traveled the roads that spiral south. Lost in the moments that shatter and fray, A lifetime of whispers that fade to decay. With every heartbeat, I hear the clock’s chime, A reminder that life is just borrowed time. [Pre-Chorus] A breath, a blink, we’re dust on the breeze, A fragile existence, a ghost on its knees. [Chorus Screamed] Between the veil of light and dark, Where angels sing and shadows hark, We walk the line of life’s sweet breath, A fleeting spark in the arms of death. I’ve seen the gates of Heaven and Hell, I’ve heard the toll of the final bell. Between the veil, we rise and fall, We’re just echoes waiting for the call. [Solo] [Verse 2] The blood of the living runs hot through my veins, But I hear the cold call of death’s icy chains. I’ve bargained with demons, I’ve prayed to the sky, But no one escapes when it’s their time to die. The memories linger, they fade into black, A thief in the night that won’t give them back. We’re burning like candles, melting away, Lost in the twilight, too late to stay. [Pre-Chorus] I’m holding on tight to the thread of my soul, But life’s a cruel jester, out of control. [Chorus Screamed] Between the veil of light and dark, Where angels sing and shadows hark, We walk the line of life’s sweet breath, A fleeting spark in the arms of death. I’ve seen the gates of Heaven and Hell, I’ve heard the toll of the final bell. Between the veil, we rise and fall, We’re just echoes waiting for the call. [Bridge Screamed] We’re chasing shadows, running blind, Grasping at the threads of time! A breath, a scream, a fleeting cry, We live, we burn, we bleed, we die! [Solo] (Instrumental showcasing the duality of life’s vibrancy and death’s inevitability, with soaring highs and deep, somber lows.) [Chorus] Between the veil of light and dark, Where angels sing and shadows hark, We walk the line of life’s sweet breath, A fleeting spark in the arms of death. I’ve seen the gates of Heaven and Hell, I’ve heard the toll of the final bell. Between the veil, we rise and fall, We’re just echoes waiting for the call. [Outro] Between the veil of light and dark, Where angels sing and shadows hark, We walk the line of life’s sweet breath, A fleeting spark in the arms of death. I’ve seen the gates of Heaven and Hell, I’ve heard the toll of the final bell. Between the veil, we rise and fall, We’re just echoes waiting for the call.
