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Staring at the wreckage of what we called a flame, It's not the loss that kills, it's the mockery of your name. Every shared memory now feels like a damn lie, I built a temple only for your ghost to crucify. I don't mourn the love, I just despise the shell! You drained the meaning, threw our future into hell! Don't talk about 'us,' that person ceased to exist! Just silence, please, I can't stand the sight of this! But when the smoke clears, and the night begins to fade, The venom on my tongue is just the price that I have paid. For standing in the ruins, waiting for the sunlight, Still whispering your name in the unforgiving night... In the deep hush of midnight air, I hear the ghost of your name there. A symphony of silent pain, Washing over me like acid rain. And though I try to bury all the shadows in the dust, Your echo is the only sound I'm forced to trust. Every photograph is now a forgery of trust! You sold the future for a moment of your lust! The mirror image lies, reflecting someone I don't know, A broken promise buried underneath the snow. I search the empty rooms for a reason to forgive, But all I find are chains, refusing me to live. You said forever was a promise written in the stone, Now I wear this exile, utterly alone. In the deep hush of midnight air, I hear the ghost of your name there. A symphony of silent pain, Washing over me like acid rain. And though I try to bury all the shadows in the dust, Your echo is the only sound I'm forced to trust. The bitter taste of freedom is a prison I can't breach, A gilded cage of memory, just out of my reach. I know I must let go and watch the monument burn, But the silence screams your language, every lesson I must learn. BUT THE CORD WON'T BREAK! HATE... IS THE ONLY PRAYER... I WILL... NEVER... FORGET... I AM... MY OWN... WRECKAGE... BURN... THE ECHOES... TILL... NOTHING... IS... LEFT! In the deep hush of midnight air, We hear the ghost of your name there. A symphony of silent pain, Washing over us like acid rain. And though we try to bury all the shadows in the dust, Your echo is the only sound we're forced to trust! Buy original album in here https://darkvibes.bandcamp.com/album/... Copyright: © 2025 Dark Vibes. All Rights Reserved.