Where Echoes Gather (Part 1: Beneath the Giant)

Here, where the old echoes roam
Under a giant so unconscious in sleep
What's hiding beneath the surface breathe
Here where nameless faces live
Wasted youths in hate and despair
They hammer the pipes for a warning to chime

All my life I have sailed with the current along
Now I stand before this entrance to their realm
Their pain is on my conscience
As my life is at the cost
The sun falls to kill the day
And the moon new born on the rise

Over big hills and deep seas
On visions from ancient times
While the wind tries to blow the fire
All humanity will be quelled

Living in a world underground
In life with no friends and no trust
While the wind tries to blow the fire
All humanity will be quelled

Where echoes gather
Where echoes gather
Where echoes gather
I feel recycled
I have seen the loss in their eyes

Living in a world underground
In life with no friends and no trust
While the wind tries to blow the fire
All humanity will be quelled