[Intro]
(Verse 1 Female Voice)
Static skies and neon graves,
We pray to gods we can’t replace.
Screens are bleeding holy lies,
While angels choke on alibis.
I’ve seen the future through the smoke —
It laughs at every word we spoke.
We built our thrones on shifting ground,
And watched them sink without a sound.
(Pre-Chorus)
We’re running out of miracles,
But I still feel invincible.
(Chorus, Hard Guitar Riffs, Heavy Drums)
Tomorrow’s ghosts are calling out my name,
Whispering that nothing stays the same.
It’s heaven or decay —
A spark or just the flame.
If this is how the world will end,
Then let it burn, I’ll breathe again.
Tomorrow’s ghosts are calling out my name.
(Verse 2 Female Voice)
Concrete hearts and plastic souls,
We traded love for radio control.
But in the static I can hear,
A melody that cuts through fear.
Maybe peace is just the sound,
Of falling cities hitting ground.
Maybe war’s the only way,
To wash the dead dreams all away.
(Pre-Chorus)
We’re running out of miracles,
But I still feel invincible.
(Chorus, Hard Guitar Riffs, Heavy Drums)
Tomorrow’s ghosts are calling out my name,
Whispering that nothing stays the same.
It’s heaven or decay —
A spark or just the flame.
If this is how the world will end,
Then let it burn, I’ll breathe again.
Tomorrow’s ghosts are calling out my name.
(Bridge, spoken/screamed, Loud, Heavy)
What if this collapse is grace?
What if destruction clears the space?
Maybe we were built to fall —
To find the meaning in it all.
(Heavy Breakdown)
I see the future in the fracture,
Every scar becomes an answer.
We’re dust, we’re blood, we’re code, we’re pain —
We’ll rise again, we’ll rise again!
[Long Hard Guitar and Drum Solo]
(Final Chorus)
Tomorrow’s ghosts are calling out my name,
Whispering that nothing stays the same.
We’ll bloom inside the flame,
We’ll love inside the pain.
If this is how the world will end,
Then let it burn — we’ll live again.
Tomorrow’s ghosts are calling out my name.
(Outro – whispered)
Maybe the end… is where we begin.