VERSE I

The streets are full of silent eyes,

Watching as the world divides.

Some laugh in golden halls,

While others stumble in the night.

We trade our hearts for fleeting things,

Sell our souls to gilded kings.

Yet the air is heavy, thick with doubt,

And whispers of the truth cry out.

PRE-CHORUS

Do you see the children’s tears?

Do you hear the ancient fears?

Somewhere love has lost its way,

And shadows dance where light should stay.

CHORUS

Oh, the world is strange,

A theater without an end.

We rise, we fall,

And pretend we understand.

If justice sleeps behind closed doors,

And kindness walks the floor,

We’ll climb the stairs that lead…

Somewhere, somewhere more.

VERSE II

Voices shout but no one listens,

Empty promises like prison cells.

Gold and power mark the throne,

While hearts of stone are left alone.

Every hand that turns away,

Leaves the weak to fight, to pray.

And the clock ticks, loud and blind,

Marking time we’ll never find.

BRIDGE

GUITAR SOLO

FINAL CHORUS

The world is strange, yes strange indeed,

We chase our pride, forget our need.

But maybe, just beyond the night,

Somewhere the dawn will bring the light.

OUTRO

“Somewhere… the light remains.”