Spirits

Half As High

The Gift

The Dark Gets The Best Of You

The Devil Wins

Hard Times

Lights On Me

Ghosts Are Weak

[Whispers Through The Pines + Golden Threads Of Time]

[Verse 1 | Whisperwave Effect]
A whisper in the dark it grows,
A spark that no one really knows.
Through tangled streets and drifting pines,
Soft shadows move between the lines.

[Verse 2 | Nocturne Drift Effect]
The night hums low—an ancient tune,
Carried by winds that rise too soon.
A fleeting chance, a fleeting sight,
We chase our dreams through endless night.

[Pre-Chorus | Emberlift Effect]
Each star above—a burning spark,
Stringing stories through the dark.
The world spins wild, yet still we stand,
With echoes glowing in our hands.

[Chorus | Goldflare Effect]
Sing it loud, sing it clear,
Let the echoes draw us near.
We are the fire, we are the flame,
Burning brighter than a name.

[Verse 3 | Rootwhisper Effect]
Leaves are rustling secret schemes,
Echoes cradle quiet dreams.
The forest breathes a silver sigh,
As golden threads pull down the sky.

[Bridge | Dawnburst Glow Effect]
Moments slip like grains of sand,
Yet still we rise, yet still we stand.
The dawn won’t wait, it always runs—
But we’ll chase light until it’s done.

[Chorus | Goldflare Effect]
Sing it loud, sing it clear,
Let the echoes fill the air.
We are the fire, we are the flame,
Burning brighter than a name.

[Break | Moonveil Effect]
Call me out through pines unseen,
Where wandering souls and roots convene.
Under skies that pull me in,
I find the place where dreams begin.

[Final Chorus | Unified Echo Effect]
Sing it loud, call me free—
Let the forest carry me.
We are the fire, we are the flame,
Burning through the dark unchained.

Under skies that draw us in,
We find the place where dreams begin.

[Outro | Ember Fade]
Whispers drift in golden lines…
Still echoing through silent pines.

Golden Pines Echo

Fleeting Days

Lonely People

Look out the window
A shield from the world outside
Turn on the TV
It breaks up the silence in your life
Lock the door
‘Cause no one’s coming home tonight

There’s just too many 
Lonely people
Living in an overcrowded world.

Another Monday
The morning sun burns your eyes
Draw the curtains
And slip into your work disguise.

Without a struggle
You suffer 8 hours everyday
Being careful
Not to give yourself away

You call me friend
Just because I remembered your name

See the children
It seems like a long time ago
Isolation 
Can be the hardest part of growing old

Reaching out
From behind a wall of fear


The Dark Gets The Best Of You

The Devil Makes 3

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