Sounds of the Forgotten

The masses line the outer banks

Of the river beneath the trees, no one knows just what’s to come

Or what lies in between

The words unspoken, the silence left unbroken…

Like waves on the ocean…

The falling rain may wane before the coming storm

What are we in this for?

The core has turned and rotten

As the years just spin on by, to The Sounds of The Forgotten

Wading through the undertow

For a distant light we seek

No one could know what we might find out there…

Beyond the trees

Those paths left untaken, and the lives we’ve forsaken

Like shadows growing closer…

Once again left to wane amidst the coming storm

What are we in this for?

The core has turned and rotten

As the years just spin on by, to The Sounds of The Forgotten

Why should we even care?

The shores are lined with graves.

So, Seize the day ‘cause in the end ‘neath the Sounds Of The Forgotten

Ringing like an echo, the waves come crashing down

Leaving all our worries silent

Nothing but muted forgotten sounds…

What are we in this for?

The core has turned and rotten

As the years just spin on by, to The Sounds of The Forgotten

Why should we even care?

The shores are lined with graves.

So, Seize the day ‘cause all will end ‘neath the Sounds

What are we in this for?

The core has turned and rotten

As the years just spin on by, to The Sounds of The Forgotten

Why should we even care?

The shores are lined with graves.

So, Seize the day ‘cause all will end ‘neath the Sounds

Of the forgotten