Pyrene

Every street is empty, Every home is still and cold
Yellow city lights replaces starlight in its cloud
Snow has yet to fall, I have yet to find my way

Naked walls of concrete, and I'm fading into gray
Street birds of the night may turn around and fly away
No-one hardly comes here, this town might be doomed to fail

Do you still feel empty, roaming 'round at night
Don't you have the urges still of tearing wrong from right
Well I know it's not that easy, when the present fades to past

Do you still hear voices that you used to know
Can you still recall how a thousand stones fell from their walls
And a hundred thousand voices still defined what we could be

Smoke dew in the morning, darling veil yourself in dust
Soon we're all corrupted, shiny iron turns to rust
I will fall behind you, as you turn around the bend

Do you still remember when fighting by my side
Barbwire on their fences couldn't keep the fires out
But like drops of oil on water, you separate yourself from me

Hold your head down
Sink or choose to drown

Hold your head down
Sink or choose to drown
Hold your head down
Sink or choose to drown



Credits
Writer(s): Hjalmar Erik Birgersson, Johannes West, Rik Axel Henrik Jordi Arko E, Arkus Erik M, Enrik Erik Karl H
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