The Enclosed Phantasmic Melody

In the cage of silence, we are bound,

Fading whispers, without a sound.

The phantoms dance, they never speak,

In the shadows, they find what they seek.

Bound by chains, yet we are free,

In the melody of eternity.

Through the mist, through the dark,

We are the echoes, we leave our mark.

The enclosed melody, we feel it near,

A song of ghosts, a voice unclear.

Through the walls, through the night,

We hear the phantoms take their flight.

In the silence, we are one,

The melody plays, we’ve just begun.

Trapped in the rhythm, we are free,

The melody of eternity.

Shadows whisper, a call so sweet,

In the silence, we feel the beat.

Fading figures, they drift away,

In the music, they forever stay.

Tied to the rhythm, we never move,

A melody trapped, in which we groove.

Through the veil, we see the light,

In the phantom dance, we take our flight.

The enclosed melody, we feel it near,

A song of ghosts, a voice unclear.

Through the walls, through the night,

We hear the phantoms take their flight.

In the silence, we are one,

The melody plays, we’ve just begun.

Trapped in the rhythm, we are free,

The melody of eternity.

Through the whispers, we find our way,

The melody guides us, night and day.

Every note, a chain we break,

In the song, we rise, we wake.

No escape, but still we soar,

In the melody, forevermore.

The phantoms dance, the song we feel,

In the silence, we are real.

The enclosed melody, we feel it near,

A song of ghosts, a voice unclear.

Through the walls, through the night,

We hear the phantoms take their flight.

In the silence, we are one,

The melody plays, we’ve just begun.

Trapped in the rhythm, we are free,

The melody of eternity.