When Echoes Fade

A different kind of sunlight

A different kind of air

A different kind of silence

A feeling of fear

Just a minor fluctuation

Or a race to the edge

Could the night be closing in?

Will a new tomorrow begin?

Words can be unspoken

And echoes can remain

One lifetime to another

Will the story be the same?

Just a minor fluctuation

Or a race to the edge

Could the night be closing in?

Will a new tomorrow begin?

We will be marching

We will keep the fire bright

Towards another day

Into the morning light

A million days will come

And we won't say goodbye

Beyond tomorrow we'll be gazing at the sky

Knowing our children will be growing up to know

About the fortune and to let the fields grow

Could the night be closing in?

Will a new tomorrow begin?