Karoshi-Overwork Death

[Intro] [Verse 1] In the glow of flickering screens, Countless hours unseen, Chains of duty tightly wound, Silent offices, no resound. [Pre-Chorus] Gears turn until they break, Time marches on without a brake. Hearts cry out, bodies plead, But the world only looks ahead. [Chorus] In the race where no one wins, Bound by invisible strings. Hearts weary, bodies worn, In the land where shadows mourn. [Verse 2] Midnight oil burns away, Lost dreams of yesterday. Families wait for a ghost, Paying the ultimate cost. [Pre-Chorus] Each day a repeating routine, The light of hope grows ever thin. In a changing world, Where do we fit in? [Chorus] In the race where no one wins, Bound by invisible strings. Hearts weary, bodies worn, In the land where shadows mourn. [Verse 2] Midnight oil burns away, Lost dreams of yesterday. Families wait for a ghost, Paying the ultimate cost. [Pre-Chorus] Each day a repeating routine, The light of hope grows ever thin. In a changing world, Where do we fit in? [Chorus] In the race where no one wins, Bound by invisible strings. Hearts weary, bodies worn, In the land where shadows mourn. mourn. [Bridge:] Can we change the flow, is there a new path? Or are we doomed to wander, lost in the aftermath? Voices rise, seeking a chance, To break free from this suffocating dance. [Verse 1:] In the glow of flickering screens, Countless hours unseen, Chains of duty tightly wound, Silent offices, no resound. [Pre-Chorus:] Gears turn until they break, Time marches on without a brake. Hearts cry out, bodies plead, But the world only looks ahead. [Chorus:] In the race where no one wins, Bound by invisible strings. Hearts weary, bodies worn, In the land where shadows mourn. [Pre-Chorus:] Gears turn until they break, Time marches on without a brake. Hearts cry out, bodies plead, But the world only looks ahead. [Chorus:] In the race where no one wins, Bound by invisible strings. Hearts weary, bodies worn, In the land where shadows mourn. [Chorus:] In the race where no one wins, Bound by invisible strings. Hearts weary, bodies worn, In the land where shadows mourn. [Outro:] As the city sleeps, they labor on, Silently, their lives are worn. When will this cycle break? For humanity's sake.