Track Insight / Lyrics
Old canal runs, silent, deep
Underneath the city's sleep
Wrought iron lamplight, a ghostly gleam
Catch a flicker, a fleeting dream
Compass sings, a pocket heart
Lost direction, torn apart
Silver gleam in the fading light
Guiding through the cold, long night
Winter wind, a biting chill
Whispers stories, standing still
Across the bridge, a solitary soul
Searching for answers, taking control
Years they pass, the fog it burns
Memories lost, lessons learned
The compass spins, a steady beat
A beacon guiding, bittersweet
Compass sings, a pocket heart
Lost direction, torn apart
Silver gleam in the fading light
Guiding through the cold, long night
Steel and glass, a city's hold
Frozen dreams, stories untold
The compass points, a silent plea
To find a truth, to finally be free
Footsteps echo, on the stone
Searching for a place to call home
The compass spins, a final sigh
Beneath the watchful, starlit sky
Compass sings, a final call
Lost direction, giving all
Silver gleam, forever bright
Guiding through the darkest night
