While i walk this streets i hear them calling Within their voices full of callousness Had a vision of an eternal blossom But when i looked it was shattered and gone I close my eyes and hear their Echos ringing in my head Is this my lives burden to bear No place for silence but still so holow Do i belong in this absurdity Why do i read empty pages of A long closed book And i know the noise that i hear Is like a symphony for no tomorrow And not the freedom i want it to be From all the things i've seen Around the world i've been And i know for sure One thing will never change People running in circles In the space that they call life When i come to the silent halls The light finally cast away No fealing, no noise Empty but whole Created from the mist of burrows The haunted echos of my kind But i won't feel anymore sorrows Cause the blossom still blooms in my Mind I close my eyes and hear their Echos ringing in my head Is this my lives burden to bear No place for silence but still so holow Do i belong in this absurdity Why do i read empty pages of A long closed book And i know the noise that i hear Is like a symphony for no tomorrow And not the freedom i want it to be