Sound of Survival
Surviving the Abyss: Echoes of Chaos in Urban Twilight
Lyrics
The sound of survival is running wild
The instinct for survival is intense and uncontrollable.
Through these streets of decay
Navigating through deteriorating and decaying urban areas.
And this evil city it isn't so pretty
The city, though plagued by negativity, lacks aesthetic appeal.
When you've got nowhere to stay
Life becomes harsh when you have no place to call home.
The sound of survival no doubt will blind you
The raw reality of survival may be overwhelming and blinding.
So you just look away
To cope, one may choose to ignore or divert attention.
In a state of denial your mind running wild
Engaging in a mental state of refusal to accept the surrounding fear.
You can't escape from the fear
Escape from the pervasive fear becomes impossible.
Twilight's descending over the city
The approaching darkness envelops the city.
Evil's out on the street
Malevolence is present in the streets.
Don't ask where I'm going 'cause I still don't know yet
The speaker is uncertain about their destination.
Or what will become of me
An ambiguous future awaits the speaker.
My mind's on fire burning with desire
The speaker's thoughts are passionate and intense.
Hoping that I'll find my way
Hoping to find a path forward amidst challenges.
I hope I'll be dreaming from the twilight's last gleaming
Aspiring to dream despite the dark and uncertain times.
Till the stroke of dawn
Continuing to endure until the break of dawn.
The sound of survival is running wild
The survival instinct persists in a world overwhelmed by madness.
In a world that's gone mad
Describing a world that has descended into chaos.
And deep in your mind you know that you won't survive, girl
A recognition that survival is doubtful without escape.
If you don't get away
Emphasizing the urgency of escaping to ensure survival.
So don't get trapped here and you may escape from
Warning against becoming ensnared in a fate worse than death.
A fate worse than death
Escape is the key to avoiding a dire outcome.
Only the sound of survival, running wild
The persistent and echoing instinct for survival.
Is left ringing in your ears
The enduring reminder of the struggle to survive.
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