Echoes in the Night

Walking through the night, shadows in my mind

Echoes of a voice, haunting through the time

In the stillness, hear the sound, deep and wide

A whisper in the dark, nowhere left to hide

Moving with a rhythm, low and high, amplified

A soul on fire, burning bright, electrified

Lifted by the echoes, soaring, falling, wide

A voice that’s felt in bones, no place left to hide

Climb the endless sky, where the angels glide

MOTH’s words, a river, flowing strong inside

Oh, the night is calling, with a voice so deep

A lullaby of darkness, secrets it both keeps

Highs and lows, it weaves in and out, so steep

MOTH’s song, a thunder, in the soul’s keep

Between the shadows and light, a dance so free

Echoes of a voice, a wild symphony

Three times the range, a vast sea

Low and high, he holds the key

In the silence after, feeling free

MOTH’s voice, a legacy, eternity