Symphony of Shadows and Sound

Clockwork shadows in a velvet sky Violins whisper while the cities cry. Metallic thunder in the underground Old sonatas buried

in the sound. Every measure is a war I fight Every town becomes a silent night if I fall

beneath the crashing wave Let the strings write courage on my my grave Raise the bells let the

violence scream over roaring and send us a bastream from the horns of the past through

the lights of the sea we are lightning in a classical machine Let the control march like a steel

brigade as the ley line cuts through the bay hurricane if the world burns out in distortion

and flame the last thing they'll hear is my name. In the silence between each note Hear the

centuries in my throat Mozart ghost and the feedback hum says play on until you come and