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Silent Frame Sands of Time

Альбом · My Chronicle · 2025 · Рок

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Through our fingers, the universe slips away
Each day feels like a silent curtain’s sway
We cling to tomorrow — fragile, slow, unsure
But yesterday’s step is gone, no trace to secure

Minutes ripple on the mirror of eternity
Reflecting fragile silhouettes of identity
And if within us a fleeting hope remains
Perhaps we won’t vanish in the weight of years’ chains

Sands of time can’t rule the fire inside
That burned in us through the blocks of pride
And though the day may fade, the ritual gone
The flame of choices will still carry on

We were the ones who carried the light
Through the night, through the pain, through fragile fright
And if all disappears — I want to remain
In eternity, as a sign, as a strain

Forgotten moments lie like gravel deep
At the bottom of a soul that smolders in sleep
You remember the voice, whispering in frames
Of dreams long lost — echoes of untamed flames

Shards of words erased not by chance
Like letters burned at dawn’s first glance
And your image — crystalline, unreal
I’ll keep it safe in oblivion’s seal

Sands of time can’t rule the fire inside
That burned in us through the blocks of pride
And though the day may fade, the ritual gone
The flame of choices will still carry on

We were the ones who carried the light
Through the night, through the pain, through fragile fright
And if all disappears — I want to remain
In eternity, as a sign, as a strain

Everything will turn to ash — even the stars
That shine in us through a thousand scars
And only love, like a symbol in late prose
Will remain, asking for no collateral to impose

When the final act crumbles, the stage falls still
And the chorus of time fades over the hill
We will be the light, flashing in an instant
That no war, no calm, can ever eclipse or distance

Sands of time can’t rule the fire inside
That burned in us through the blocks of pride
And though the day may fade, the ritual gone
The flame of choices will still carry on

We were the ones who carried the light
Through the night, through the pain, through fragile fright
And if all disappears — I want to remain
In eternity, as a sign, as a strain

We drank the wine of ephemerality to the last drop
Laughing through time, dancing on the edge nonstop
And even if certainty has left our veins
Stars lived in us, and dreams burned in chains

Remember — this isn’t just a chronicle
It’s blood, dreams, and dust of earthly roads we walk
We were more than any logic, any miracle
We exist — and this is the sum of our talk

Let dunes sweep away the shapes once drawn
Let time extinguish all that we’ve known and gone
But somewhere in the heart, in sparks of recognition
You still stand… like a mark in the sands of time’s vision

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