[Intro] Silent eyes above, they see Orbs of light, what could they be? Through the ages, through the veil, A hidden truth, a whispered tale [Verse 1] Painted skies and ancient stones They've watched us rise, they've watched alone From temple walls to Vatican halls Orbs in the sky, the silent calls The drones that linger, the lights that fly Questions burn as they streak the sky Have they been here since time began? Watching the works, the rise of man [Pre-Chorus] Glow-glow-high, they never fade Mark-mark-time in every age Signs above, a riddle deep Secrets they hold, and none they keep [Chorus] The Watchers, they’ve been here all along Guiding, waiting, where do we belong? Above, unseen, they weave their thread Orbs of the sky, of the living, of the dead [Verse 2] From cave-born hands to cosmic lore The same round eyes, the same folklore What do they seek? What do they know? Crypto terrestrials, friend or foe? Did they plant the seeds of thought? Do they judge what time has wrought? A million questions, no reply Just their gaze from the endless sky [Pre-Chorus] Drift-drift-close, but never touch Show-show-signs, but never much A cryptic dance, their endless view Are they the past, or something new? [Chorus] The Watchers, they’ve been here all along Guiding, waiting, where do we belong? Above, unseen, they weave their thread Orbs of the sky, of the living, of the dead [Bridge] (Building tension and awe) *"In the paintings, in the stars, Their gaze has followed from afar. In the battles, in the prayers, A silent presence always there. Were they gods, or were they men? Are they here to watch again? Hidden truths, we seek, we yearn, But still, the orbs will not return."* [Final Chorus] The Watchers, they’ve been here all along Guiding, waiting, where do we belong? A secret thread, through time they've led Orbs of the sky, of the living, of the dead [Outro] Eyes above, a watchful gleam More than myth, or just a dream? They’ve seen us build, they’ve seen us fall The Watchers—silent through it all