Lyrics
[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.
