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Uneasy in the still

on board a quiet earth.

Reeling round an emptiness

a silent giant turns.

People across the land

questioning their worth.

A world in isolation

waiting for rebirth

No sound but the longing of Gaia's hurt,

No longing but the sound of Gaia's fight!

A vessel that we can't control

just to be observed.

Walls are moving closer,

only silence to be heard.

Moving without feeling

since its creation and our birth

hardship always follows.

The silent screams unheard

Drifting through the wilderness

of the streets I used to know.

Just footprints in dust

that's all that remains of us

Yet the Earth keeps spinning

and we scream to get off.

We're just relics from a time when

We thought we knew our worth.

Confused by eternal silence

decay permeates this curse.

No destination is in sight

on a journey to find worth

No sound but the longing of Gaia's hurt,

No longing but the sound of Gaia's fight!

Drifting through the wilderness

of the streets I used to know.

Just footprints in dust

that's all that remains of us