A Symphony for the Departed

The candles burn low in the hall of the silence

I trace every shadow you left on the stone

A ghost in the corner, a breath in the violence

I've never felt quite so profoundly alone

Oh, sing for the fallen

Let light be the bridge

From the hollow of loss

To the spirit-shot bridge

In the name of the departed

The requiem starts

A symphony written in breaking hearts

Written in breaking hearts

sky is a mirror of all that I've lost

A world made of winter, a forest of frost

But I hear you breathing in the ghost of the chime

Stepping away from the clutches of time

Oh, sing for the fallen

Let light be the bridge

From the hollow of loss

To the spiritual bridge

In the name of the departed

A symphony written in breaking

The song carries on

The shadow is gone