(Trapped in a void)
(We are empty and numbed)
(Embraced by chaos)
(We are abandoned and lost)
The strings, they sing, in harmony
A life, bestowed anew
The strings, they sing, in harmony
A life, bestowed
You find yourself at the gaping mouth of despair
With no recollections nor aspirations, and no repair
Reborn as a hollow shell with a heart full of scars
Can't even, ask yourself what tragedies colluded to leave you marred
Nowhere to go, the darkness is all you'll ever know
But there's a glow, a hand that can pull you from the flow
Hark, let him know your name
Let the Maestro make an anthem of your flame
Hear the melodies of a future written in the songs
His revelation plays, the puppets dance away
Hear the answer echo and listen to the only truth
The strings of fate will pull you through (Ready? Start)
Let me tell you a story of a man
Who has his nose deep-diving where the blight descends
Call him crazy, blind, whimsical, defiant, "What a waste!"
It goes one ear, out the other
"Peace! See you next time!" (Molto staccato)
Starting as a patron
He was learning stories from the stage
And the aimless soul gained a blazing heart (Vivo)
Yet the actor, retired (Meno, meno)
And last bow but the show must go on
The songs of the strings are never gone
What more fitting hearts are deserving of a second act
Than the broken, the lost, and abandoned
The beaten, full of fury, he brings dawn to thee
(In this melodic strife)
(The soul searches for the home chord)
(In songs, the secret of life)
(In strings, the truth of the world)
Allegro
Legato
Staccato
Piu Forte
Hark my words
The Maestro plays the orchestra of reality
Of the cosmic symphony
Hear the melodies of a future written in the songs
His revelation plays, the puppets dance away
Hear the answer echo and listen to the only truth
The strings of fate, it sings, it guides
It binds, it pulls you through
Tell me (Oh tell me now)
Is this my sentence?
Don't leave (Don't leave me ah)
(The strings)
(They sing)
(If you hear them)
(Listen)
