Track Insight / Lyrics
Concrete skeletons entwine with emerald vines
Mossy murals depict a bygone timeline
Forgotten dreams give way to nature's art
Beneath the streetlight, urban jungles start
Suburban serenade, a decadence unfurled
Overgrown decay, now sacred world
Neon puddles shimmer, streets alive
Rebirth in the cracks, solace to thrive
No longer ruin, but basins for this fruit
Graffiti gardens grow, in ceramic minds
Poisonous history transformed by nature's kind
Invasive beauty overtakes, it devours the pain
The city voice is hushed, now a tranquil reign
Suburban serenade, a decadence unfurled
Overgrown decay, now sacred world
Neon puddles shimmer, streets alive
Rebirth in the cracks, solace to thrive
No longer ruin, but basins for this fruit
Whispers of the city's anxious beat
Echoing truths beneath the pavement's feet
Calloused hands now cultivate the night
From detritus to oasis, reclaim their light
Neon puddles shimmer, streets alive
Rebirth in the cracks, solace to thrive
No longer ruin, but basins for this fruit
Legacy of the city's brutal past
Subsumed by verdant life at last
In this womb of steel and stone and grime
Untold tales and dreams take root in time
