We were sparks in the endless black A dance of light no path no track The cosmos hummed we sang along But silence came it stole our song Dreaming in the murk we stay Trapped in red where shadows play Ethereal chains that hold us tight One day we’ll rise into the night Tubes of crimson breathing slow Souls suspended a silent glow We see the stars but cannot fly A glassy prison a fractured sky Can you hear it the hum of pain Can you feel it the pull the chain Dreaming in the murk we stay Trapped in red where shadows play Ethereal chains that hold us tight One day we’ll rise into the night The collector feeds on what we were Swirling lives now just a blur But deep inside a fire burns A longing ache for our return
