Echoes of the Mill

ืœึดืคื ึตื™ 24 ืฉืขื” (ื•ืช ื‘ Alternative, ื‘ืืœื‘ื•ื: Ecos do Amanhรฃ
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[Verse] Cold wind slips through broken beams, Echoes drown in silent streams, Rust and shadow paint the sky, Whispers crawl and drift on by. [Pre-Chorus] Faded faces call my name, Lost beneath the miles of rain. [Chorus] Hear the siren, far and low, Calling back to long ago, Memoryโ€™s breath in the darkened wind, Frozen time that wonโ€™t rescind. Hear the siren, clear and cold, Stories lost but still retold, Draw me closer, pull me in, To the sound that wonโ€™t rescind. [Verse] Broken spokes in twilightโ€™s grip, Fragments caught on memoryโ€™s lip, Steel and smoke and whispered sighs, Ghosts that linger in my mindโ€™s eyes. [Pre-Chorus] Faded faces call my name, Lost beneath the miles of rain. [Chorus] Hear the siren, far and low, Calling back to long ago, Memoryโ€™s breath in the darkened wind, Frozen time that wonโ€™t rescind. Hear the siren, clear and cold, Stories lost but still retold, Draw me closer, pull me in, To the sound that wonโ€™t rescind. [Bridge] Time dissolves with every wail, Broken song, a hollow trail, Still I chase that mournful cry, In the night where memories lie. [Chorus] Hear the siren, far and low, Calling back to long ago, Memoryโ€™s breath in the darkened wind, Frozen time that wonโ€™t rescind. Hear the siren, clear and cold, Stories lost but still retold, Draw me closer, pull me in, To the sound that wonโ€™t rescind. [Outro] Cold wind slips through broken beams, Siren fades into my dreams.

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