Lyrics

[Intro]
In the echoes of a hollowed hall
A silence screams, a truth enthralls
The whispers of a guarded soul
A heart that beats, but cannot unfold

[Verse1]
Some people speak like bells in wind,
But ring for no one deep within.
Their truths are loud, their echoes clean,
But silence shows what lies between.

They trade in words like sacred coins,
But miss the cracks in all their joints.
They preach of growth, of paths, of light—
But always keep their blade in sight.

They say they see, but see in frames,
And call each spark a holy flame.
They dress control in woven grace,
Then punish you for leaving space.

[CHORUS]
But there’s a pattern beneath the play,
A thread that hums beneath what they say.
Not in the voice, not in the smile—
But in the shift when you stay awhile.
If you move wrong, the air will break,
And all that peace will twist to stake.

[Verse2]
Some minds are traps dressed up as doors,
They let you in, then count your scores.
You bring them mirrors, they bring glass,
You speak of future, they speak of past.

They ask for truth but cannot hear—
They turn each word into their fear.
They ask for light but shun the glow
And in the darkness, they find their home.

[CHORUS]
But there’s a pattern beneath the play,
A thread that hums beneath what they say.
Not in the voice, not in the smile—
But in the shift when you stay awhile.
If you move wrong, the air will break,
And all that peace will twist to stake.

[Bridge]
Can we unravel the threads they've spun?
Can we escape the traps they've begun?
Or will we fall into the hollowed sound?
Where echoes scream and truth is drowned?

[Hook]
Beneath the surface, a different tale
A hidden narrative, an unspoken gale
That whispers truth, in a silent way
And only those who listen, can find their way

[Outro]
In the shadows, a figure stands
A reflection of a guarded hand
That beckons you to step inside
Where truth and lies, in silence reside.