That is no country for old men, The young embrace the world, In streets, in squares, they dance and spin, Life's flame never unfurled. Sailing to Byzantium, Where eternity lives in sound, Leaving behind the age and time, Seeking the immortal ground. An old man, a useless thing, Surrounded by the young, the new, Young hearts, dreams that take wing, But my soul craves what’s true. Sailing to Byzantium, Where eternity lives in sound, Leaving behind the age and time, Seeking the immortal ground. Oh, sages in the golden fire, Sing to me the eternal song, My soul desires a holy choir, In the land where I belong. Sailing to Byzantium, Where eternity lives in sound, Leaving behind the age and time, Seeking the immortal ground. Oh, sages in the golden fire, Sing to me the eternal song, My soul desires a holy choir, In the land where I belong. Sailing to Byzantium, Where eternity lives in sound, Leaving behind the age and time, Seeking the immortal ground. No longer flesh and bone to hold, But a form of gold, a divine art, I'll sing forever, never old, In the city where light won't depart. Sailing to Byzantium, Where eternity lives in sound, Leaving behind the age and time, Seeking the immortal ground. In the city of eternal dreams, My soul will finally find its peace, Leaving behind mortality, Sailing to eternity. Leaving behind the age and time. ────────────────────────── πŸ“€ Album: "Silver Pulse" (2026) | Voice: Silver Pulse 🎡 Original release by Ghorppo 🌐 Streaming & Socials: ffm.bio/ghorppo (or search "Ghorppo") 🎢 Coletivo SomBR - Portuguese-speaking music collective on Suno. πŸ’¬ Join our Discord: send a DM to @ghorppo Β© 2025 Ghorppo🦎