(Verse 1)
In the labyrinth of lost souls, shadows reign,
A twisting maze where echoes of pain remain.
Each path a tangle of despair and fear,
As lost souls wander, their cries unheard, unclear.
(Verse 2)
They tread the winding corridors of gloom,
Seeking escape from their eternal tomb.
Their footsteps falter, hearts heavy with woe,
In the labyrinth's grasp, they come to know.
(Chorus)
The walls rise high, imposing and cold,
Their secrets whispered to the souls they hold.
A labyrinth of sorrow, of shattered dreams,
Where nothing is quite as it seems.
(Verse 3)
Yet amidst the darkness, a glimmer shines,
A spark of hope in the shadows' confines.
For even in the labyrinth's darkest hour,
There lies the seed of a budding flower.
(Bridge)
Each lost soul carries a light within,
A beacon of hope, a chance to begin.
Through the labyrinth's twists and turns they roam,
Finding solace in the light of their own home.
(Chorus)
The walls rise high, imposing and cold,
Their secrets whispered to the souls they hold.
A labyrinth of sorrow, of shattered dreams,
Where nothing is quite as it seems.
(Outro)
So let us wander the labyrinth's maze,
Embracing the journey, despite the haze.
For in its depths, we may come to find,
The strength to heal and leave the past behind.