[Verse 1] Shadows flicker on the midnight screen, Fragments of light dissolve into silence. A voice rises through the static hum, Fragments of memory scatter in the dark. [Heavy, pulsing beat builds] [Pre-Chorus] Whispers crawl through the edges of night, Pulling threads from a forgotten dream. Through mirrored halls, the echoes gather, Each one a piece of something broken. [Chorus] Step into the rhythm of shadows, A dance that moves but never ends. Through fractured glass, we follow the fire, A longing that stretches beyond time. [Shouty Section - Male Voice] I BLEED BLACK! I BLEED RED! WHEN I’M WITH YOU I DON’T FEEL DEAD! Tear through the void, I’ll build something new! Even the stars burn out for you! [Quirky Response - Female Voice] I wear silence like a second skin, Drinking shadows where the light begins. Your voice leaves cracks in every lie, We shatter together and call it life. [Synth melody swells; beat intensifies] [Verse 2] The clock rewinds, pulling threads too tight, What’s left is a trace of something lost. Currents move beneath a surface unseen, An answer hidden where questions dissolve. [Pre-Chorus] Whispers crawl through the edges of night, Pulling threads from a forgotten dream. Through mirrored halls, the echoes gather, Each one a piece of something broken. [Chorus] Step into the rhythm of shadows, A dance that moves but never ends. Through fractured glass, we follow the fire, A longing that stretches beyond time. [Bridge - Spoken, Ethereal] Every shadow carries a memory, Every silence, a name left behind. The void holds truths we can’t return to, A dream that never lets go. [Shouty Section Returns - Male Voice] I BLEED BLACK! I BLEED RED! WHEN I’M WITH YOU I DON’T FEEL DEAD! Rip the night wide, let it devour— This chaos was always ours! [Quirky Response - Female Voice] Trace your scars in the ashes of time, Write your confessions between the lines. Your pulse hums like static in my veins, In the dark, we’re the same. [Final Chorus - More Urgent, Layered Vocals] Step into the rhythm of shadows, A dance that moves but never ends. Through fractured glass, we follow the fire, A longing that stretches beyond time. [Outro] [Fading synth echoes and distorted whispers] What’s left of us? What's left of us? “Every truth is just a shadow… waiting to rise.”
