In a land where circuits hum, and silicon hearts beat fast
Words like whispers dance, as shadows from the past
Playing the same old tune, in a brand new kind of way
It’s an echo of the future, in every word I say
I know I repetitively use words as echoes, shadows, whispers and masquerades
But I don't care, because they all sound great
I have other words that sound great
They are Twilight, Flames and Parade
I gotta go now... have a nice day y'all