
(Are we all Lost Souls?) (Dark intro — heartbeat, drone, distant choir whispers) [Verse 1] We all begin as the lucky ones, Born with fire in our lungs. Eyes full of stars, hands full of dreams, Believing life is more than it seems. The game begins in golden light, A world that feels so pure, so bright. But no one tells you what it costs, How fast the dream can turn to loss. ⸻ [Pre-Chorus] (tension builds) Step by step, mile by mile, We wear the pain, we fake the smile. Every station, every stop, Roll the dice… watch hope drop. ⸻ [Chorus] (full impact — drums, choir, guitars) We’re riding on a train that never ends, Chasing ghosts, pretending we can win. Roll the dice, lose control, Piece by piece… you lose your soul. Hear the crowd, hear them scream, Broken hearts, abandoned dreams. One more chance, one more fall… In this game, we lose it all. ⸻ [Verse 2] At every stop, you place your bet, On promises you won’t forget. A little hope, a little pain, A little sunshine, endless rain. And after years of chasing more, You don’t remember what for. Your dreams get smaller day by day, Until your name just fades away. ⸻ [Pre-Chorus 2] (bigger, more choir) Some get tired, step off the ride, Can’t carry all the hurt inside. Others stay, with empty eyes, Still praying luck will change their lives. ⸻ [Chorus] (bigger, crowd chants) We’re riding on a train that never ends, Chasing ghosts, pretending we can win. Roll the dice, lose control, Piece by piece… you lose your soul. Hear the crowd, hear them scream, Broken hearts, abandoned dreams. One more chance, one more fall… In this game, we lose it all. ⸻ [Bridge] (everything drops—voice + choir) Tell me… How do we become the lucky ones? How do we smile when the damage is done? How do we live… When all we know… Is fighting wars we never chose? ⸻ [Final Chorus] (everything explodes — tribal drums, choir, stomps) We’re riding on a train that never ends! Still alive, but broken within! Roll the dice! Bleed for it all! Stand back up every time you fall! Hear our voices shake the sky! We were born too scared to die! If this life wants war… then let it come— We may lose our dreams… But we won’t run.

