Where Echoes Gather, Pt. 1: Beneath the Giant

Here where old echoes roam Under a giant so unconscious sleep What's hide beneath the surface's breathe Here where nameless faces live Wasted youths in hate and despair They hammer the pipes for a warning To chime All my life I have sailed with the current alone Now I stand before this entrance to their realm The pain is on my conscience As my life is at the cost The sun falls to kill the day And the moon new born on the rise Over big hills and deep seas On visions from ancient times While the wind tries to blow the fire All humanity will be quelled Living in a world underground In a life with no friends and no trust While the wind tries to blow the fire All humanity will be quelled Where echoes gather Where echoes gather Where echoes gather Where echoes gather I feel recycled I have seen the lost in their eyes Living in a world underground In a life with no friends and no trust While the wind tries to blow the fire All humanity will be quelled