Track Insight / Lyrics
Whispers echo through the misty dell
Ghostly forms of locos slowly fell
Graffiti tales obscure the scenes unseen
Railway heartbeat lulls the passenger serene
Through the haze, a beam of neon bright
A distant soul seeking shelter in the night
In the fog, where the rails converge
A moment's peace, until machines swerve
Whispering echoes in the engine's sigh
Moaning the blues, in the midnight sky
Cooling metals exhale the day's fierce heat
Steam hisses, as the earth starts to greet
The night's cool breath, in the yard below
Railway spirits sigh, their stories yet untold
In this lull, a moth's wings softly sway
Seeking refuge, till the dawn of day
In the fog, where the rails converge
A moment's peace, until machines swerve
Whispering echoes in the engine's sigh
Moaning the blues, in the midnight sky
Slowly the rails slide into the night
Shadows stretch, as the moon climbs the height
Crickets chirp, their lullaby a song
As the yard slumbers, all through the dawn
In the mist, the moth's wings now still rest
Seeking solace in this fleeting nest
When dawn arrives, to shroud the mist away
The railyard stirs, in the morning's gray
The moth's frail wings, once pale, now are worn
From questing through the fog, till growth was born
Yet in the echoes, whispers resound
A tale of resilience, forever profound
In the fog, where the rails converge
A moment's peace, until machines swerve
Whispering echoes in the engine's sigh
Moaning the blues, in the midnight sky
Fog lifts slowly, the morning light
Dissolves shadows, in the rail yard's sight
The moth's wing beats fade into the air
A story told, in a tale beyond compare
