Endless, in the river of ash

[Intro] [Low-frequency sub-bass drone enters] [Metallic scraping texture with long reverb Slow, deep, and somber soundscapes, a lonely, plaintive echo] [low female Vocals] [Verse 1] The horizon bathed in gray, The last warmth long gone. We stand silent in the cold wind, Because we are the last of this earth. No sign left to guide us, Only dead dust to touch us. The cities sleep rigid and empty, Looking ahead is so difficult for us. [Chorus] Endless, in the river of ash, Who brought the darkness? We drift silently to ruin, Into a future we don't understand. *(So uncertain... so boundless...)* [Bridge] [The percussion drops, the music becomes minimal—just a deep, droning bass and a very sad melody, perhaps carried by a weeping violin or shakuhachi sounds] Nothing remains to hold us, On the gray edge of the old world. The years flow aimlessly, A final, sad, lost game. We wait for the last light... But this future... we don't know. ... [The rhythm slowly builds up again, charged with emotion] [Chorus] Endless, in the stream of ash, Who brought the darkness? We drift silently toward ruin, Into a future we do not understand. [Outro] [The beat slows down; the instruments gradually fade out on a melancholic note] Drifting in the rush... Into the unknown... Endless... [Whispering] Everything fades...