We carved our future into noise and code Neon skies where the old drums broke A silver wind through broken gates No footsteps left on the endless road
The strings remember what we forgot Wood and breath beneath the steel A single tone cuts through the dark Too quiet first but still it feels
Where do we go now between pulse and stone Where do we go now when the signal grows Tell me now what remains in us when silence falls like snow
The drum speaks slow like distant thunder The flute cries through electric rain Hands once bowed to earth and fire Now touch the light but feel no flame
Where do we go now on this fractured way Where do we go now when night turns day Tell me now what remains of us when the ground pulls away
Crowned by circuits we forgot the breath Endless motion steps toward death
Kyrie eleison Christe eleison Kyrie eleison
Like petals drifting through the void
Still the drum beats under the sound Still the string knows where to bend If we slow the noise if we listen The path may form again
We are not too far gone We are not too late
Where do we go now beyond control Where do we go now to become whole Tell me now what remains in us There is more in us than the machine knows
For nature it may be better Or maybe we can become better
Stile di musica
Dark art rock with strong contrast between sacred organ, industrial guitar and folk elements. Start immediately with clear pipe organ, no intro, no fade-in. Verses minimal: organ, light pulse, focus