[Intro] [Low atmospheric drone] [Sound of slow, heavy breathing] [Very quiet staccato cello] [Verse 1] [Whispered vocals] (Sshhh...) Stay in the shadows, don't make a sound The hunters are hungry, the lost are found The city is sleeping in a coat of grey We’re just the ghosts of a yesterday. [Chorus] [Intense whisper, layered vocals] Keep on walking... don't you look back... The world is fading... turning to black... No sanctuary... no place to hide... Just the hollow echo of the ghost inside. [Bridge] [Sudden sharp violin screech] [Music drops to a single heartbeat sound] [Whisper: "They’re coming..."] [Outro] [Fading rhythmic breathing] Don’t open... Dead inside... [Final low cello note] [Silence]
