Lyrics

As this life comes to a close,

With the last stars fading out—

We can choose to look away

Or to marvel in its design.

We are endless—

The depths that we have searched,

For the possibilities—

We can choose to live our dreams

Or to leave it all behind.

We are endless—

Never knowing when it’s real,

As the sky fades to black—

We can live for something more

Toward the unknown.

We are endless,

We are Echoes in the dark—

We are endless,

Like the fire in the stars.

All the worlds we dreamed beyond,

All the silence left unknown—

We can chase eternity

Or let it fade away.

We are endless—

When this fragile moment dies,

And the final embers fade—

We can bury what we are

Or surrender to the stars.

We are endless—

As the constellations fade,

And the void begins to bloom—

We can live for something more

Or decay into the dark.

We are endless,

We are Echoes in the dark—

We are endless,

Like fire in the stars.

And here we are,

Standing here before you—

We can live for something more,

We can live for more tomorrow.

We are endless,

Echoes in the dark—

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When looking up,
I see through the stars.
It’s the last time
that I will see the sky again.

My eyes are open,
But my mind is so dark,
It’s not the world
I wanted to experience.

But there is more,
There is something out there for you, my son,
And I know,
That it is hard to see now,
Open your eyes,
So you can see the light inside.

The hardest thing,
Is knowing this light will fade.
It’s the last time
That you could open your eyes.
My eyes are open,
Are your eyes too?

There could be everything
You ever wanted to see
In front of you
In front of me

But there is more,
There is something out there for you, my son,
And I know,
That it is hard to see now,
Open your eyes,
So you can see the light inside.

There could be everything
You ever wanted to see
In front of you
In front of me

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While on the Earth
We tried so hard
To find our peace
Beyond the skies
But As we roam
Throughout space
Our spirits will wage
Their Wars forever
—
Now that we’re here
We have come so far
Where is the hope
When there is no home
But As we roam
Throughout Space
Our spirits will wage
Their Wars forever.

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We have been called upon,
Creator;
to breathe life
into—
the Earth...

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I heard a story from somebody
who has lived this life before,
and seen the end of all things—
it’s not as hard as you would believe.

They said the silence isn’t empty,
it’s a place we’ve all been called,
where every fear you have carried
finally learns to fall.

They said the world breaks you slowly,
like a tide against the shore—
you barely feel it fading
until it isn’t there at all.

And when the world stops breathing
you won’t feel the need to run—
you’ll find the truth was only waiting
for you to let it all go.

They said the ending isn’t final,
it’s a space to rearrange—
the moment where the breaking
becomes the start of change.

They said the world breaks you slowly,
like a tide against the shore—
you barely feel it fading
until it isn’t there at all.