Emptiness
within these pounding walls,
within the rusted core.
A grey view
is the city's heritage,
a neverending stage
of artificial life
and cold machines.
(We've been) Left behind
in secluded corners,
in the alleys of disdain.
So it isn't true,
everything that stands,
all the hands
that built in awe
will collapse.
And all the monuments
of old resolve,
everything will fall.
A painful end
beneath the burning skies,
within the heart of dark.
Abandoned and ruled
by deterministic laws,
in this electric empire
of artificial light
and loneliness.
An endless labyrinth
made of broken concrete,
of shattered dreams
and falling tears.
So it isn't true
everything that stands
all the hands
that built in awe,
will collapse.
And all the monuments
of old resolve,
everything will fall.
The passage of time
will soon devour all,
only ashes will remain
because everything will fall.
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