Shadows Over Europe

The clocks tick loud but feel so slow. A fog rolls in,

we've lost the glow. Streets whisper secrets in the rain. Who holds the

thread, who weaves the chain? Maps are folding, stars don't shine.

Truth is tangled in the line. Shadows over Europe, moving where the

light won't go. We're chasing dreams on borrowed hope. Shadows over Europe, tell me where

do rivers flow? When the bridges break below. When

the bridges break below. The echoes rise from cobbled stones.

Kings and queens turned into drones. History speaks but no one hears. The future hides