Ash and echo

Lyrics

《Ash and Echo》 Three years since the silence fell, No trumpet, no grave, no farewell. They said you burned, they said you broke— But I still taste your name in smoke. I curse you for your quiet doubt, I hate the lies they spoke aloud. You were the one i once held tight, Now dust, beneath your fading light. Devotion burned, yet turned to bone, History carved you into stone. You are the wound that will not die. You tore my flesh and took my soul, And left your mark I can’t console. Hero’s bones, flesh and flame, One wrong step, a ruined name. And in my palm, this crumbling sand— We were the same, but how dare I understand? I hate you for that hardened pride, Yet respect the fire you hold inside. And only rain is left to speak, Its falling voice, so frail, so bleak. How do I say, what can’t be said? I lived for you in respect and dread. Another night, storm beats the door, Moonless winds cry like before. You live in me, like poisoned wine, Still in my blood, like sacred crime. Yellow sand and dying moon— At border’s edge, we sang our tune. Once we swore to guard the line, Now blades collide, and none to blame. Quarrels sparked, then silence grew, Hearts like ghosts, too bare, too true. You and ghost come with storm— What was warm is now deformed. You were my war, my ruined prayer, Now songs recall what wasn’t fair. Let them tell, let them forget— But I remember why you left. And when the storm strikes once again, I’ll see you there, beyond the end. No more tales of peace or war— Just echoes, bones, and nothing more.